Category Archives: Letters

Quite Thoughts

Friends, “You’re pushing it buddy.” My conscience reveals to me my deficiencies. The night is quite, minus the audio of a couple curping birds and nonstop cricket violinists with a scattered passerby in a metal automotive. An old to-do list

Quite Thoughts

Friends, “You’re pushing it buddy.” My conscience reveals to me my deficiencies. The night is quite, minus the audio of a couple curping birds and nonstop cricket violinists with a scattered passerby in a metal automotive. An old to-do list

Feeling The Street

Dear friends, Bob Dylan once said, “I think a hero is someone who understands the degree of responsibility that comes with his freedom.”  For me the doing what I love, professionally, has always been the way I roll, as many of you

Feeling The Street

Dear friends, Bob Dylan once said, “I think a hero is someone who understands the degree of responsibility that comes with his freedom.”  For me the doing what I love, professionally, has always been the way I roll, as many of you

The Loose Balloon 

Dear friend, I’m, again, 45,000 feet above the Earths surface and I’m writing you. The difference from the words you’re about to read and the words I’ve wrote you in the past are finally found in my eyes to explain

The Loose Balloon 

Dear friend, I’m, again, 45,000 feet above the Earths surface and I’m writing you. The difference from the words you’re about to read and the words I’ve wrote you in the past are finally found in my eyes to explain

I’m Flying

Dear friend, Do you remember when we use to talk? Don’t you miss it sometimes, I know I do. It wasn’t until I felt the loss of you I understood what it meant to feel true sorrow. The bullet wound

I’m Flying

Dear friend, Do you remember when we use to talk? Don’t you miss it sometimes, I know I do. It wasn’t until I felt the loss of you I understood what it meant to feel true sorrow. The bullet wound

Police Brutality

Dear Friends, As much as it pains me to write these words, I shall… Before yesterday, I never really understood the fear of police some people have in our country. Friday October 31st, at 3:00 PM PST I was falsely arrested

Police Brutality

Dear Friends, As much as it pains me to write these words, I shall… Before yesterday, I never really understood the fear of police some people have in our country. Friday October 31st, at 3:00 PM PST I was falsely arrested

An Intergalactic Sunday Morning

Dear Lover, The scent of your hair and the fragrance of flowers is still new born within my nose. The tender touch of your lips resides where you had kissed mine, alongside the remembrance of your embrace. The rows of

An Intergalactic Sunday Morning

Dear Lover, The scent of your hair and the fragrance of flowers is still new born within my nose. The tender touch of your lips resides where you had kissed mine, alongside the remembrance of your embrace. The rows of

Enter Title Here

Dear Lover, There was this moment that I knew, LA might not be so superficial. So dirty. So whatever. And then there you were, a sign of god, an angel? Either way you made my dreams. I hear Jack Kerouac

Enter Title Here

Dear Lover, There was this moment that I knew, LA might not be so superficial. So dirty. So whatever. And then there you were, a sign of god, an angel? Either way you made my dreams. I hear Jack Kerouac

Several Firsts

Dearest Friend, These things; the ocean seems to stir itself, more so than when the moon draws upon it, when you’re present. Your words fall upon my ears like dew over a dry meadow. The scent of your intelligence smells

Several Firsts

Dearest Friend, These things; the ocean seems to stir itself, more so than when the moon draws upon it, when you’re present. Your words fall upon my ears like dew over a dry meadow. The scent of your intelligence smells

Loss

Dear old friend, The promise of love is as secure as if we know our own outcome while those who say they believe in a tenderness shallowly portray a rightfulness of their within. It is not, that. I spend a

Loss

Dear old friend, The promise of love is as secure as if we know our own outcome while those who say they believe in a tenderness shallowly portray a rightfulness of their within. It is not, that. I spend a

Letters From People We Love (Jonny Boy)

Written: May 6th, 1981 Mailed: May 29th, 1981 Received: May 30th, 1981 Little brother, Several weeks ago I received the news of my eventuality. I’ve been trying to find the right words to write. I know these past few years

Letters From People We Love (Jonny Boy)

Written: May 6th, 1981 Mailed: May 29th, 1981 Received: May 30th, 1981 Little brother, Several weeks ago I received the news of my eventuality. I’ve been trying to find the right words to write. I know these past few years

MT

As the Earth spins in control, at speeds which are mind blogging to me and mine, I’m missing your soft touch. I go for weeks without touching another human. That’s paralyzing in the end. The lack of human touch… It

MT

As the Earth spins in control, at speeds which are mind blogging to me and mine, I’m missing your soft touch. I go for weeks without touching another human. That’s paralyzing in the end. The lack of human touch… It

Letters From People You Love (12/7/18)

December 7, 2018 Lover, I only hope you receive this letter in good favor and with haste.  When I heard that the World Wide Web was taken over today, I had to write this and send it off to you. 

Letters From People You Love (12/7/18)

December 7, 2018 Lover, I only hope you receive this letter in good favor and with haste.  When I heard that the World Wide Web was taken over today, I had to write this and send it off to you.