A Good Artist Doesn’t Have Ears, Only Eyes And A Throat To Speak
I’m sorry — you thought my art was about you?
Oh Wild Eyes
Oh wild eyes, oh wide heart.
Maybe Death Is Life For Some Of Them
I can’t imagine waking up with so much pain
that it drives me to think of leaving.
If You Are Coming For Me
Seize me strongly and sweetly — without leaving space for uncertainty or doubt.
For Fuck’s Sake Don’t Be Neutral
Have a fucking opinion, and yell it from the rooftops.
Why Do We Choose Those Ones?
Why do we do this to ourselves? It’s like we are in a love story with rejection.
Past The Outside
Surfers have a world — an earth, a doorway that isn’t understood unless you’ve been here.
What The Fuck Are Your Needs?
I need you to need yourself so deeply and so badly that you abandon the needs of the world today.
The Dark Side Of Paradise
It’s paradise except for those women who are too afraid
to hold the men accountable
because this isn’t the USA
and the cops will ask you
what were you wearing?
If Our Time Will Come
You are living in a world that does not contain the flesh of me, the heart of me.