Pandemic Scare

A concert in my brain

The voices in my head,

decided to make it rain

Pop bottles

Bottoms up

Loud and nasty

On the outside

Running nose,

Poor swollen...

Morning Blues

Thursday, 7:03am.

Clutch. Shift. Release. The engine revs.

The weather is a hybrid of chilly and sunny. You know like that one ex who you hate to love and love to...

Rooftops

To the rooftop

To the top of the world

Whirled