Ratchet’s Dream Diary – November 29, 2007 I am standing at the window of my office in Midtown Manhattan, looking at a white marble building across the street. The white building has 6 holes in the side, about 40 stories up. Each hole is about 5 feet in diameter, has a short rim and is […]

You crack your neck and let out a breath… A breath that has been but a patch of air trapped in the marrow of your bones… Your very first breath… The moment of your birth… And now…

When I used to – [singing] “Space is the place…” Ahem. All the way back in – [singing] “…space is the place…” GOD DAMN IT! Alirght, already. I dig. Space is the place. It has been…for like 6 years now. Leave me alone, Sun Ra…I’m writing. Ok…he’s gone. He visits every now and then. He […]

God wears wrath and the devil can match The product of two and their sum removed One Clear Path One must love the hallowed brilliance of a cigarette Cold and wet Dead and yet… Black and white A touch of gray under each eye No, never know what And I know why Willingly into fire […]