Apocalypse Now

The world is ending, haven’t you heard? The Amazon is on fire, we’re running out of air, and the water is about to be all salt. Every politician is a parasite bent on nothing but filling their swollen bellies with cash, and food is all manufactured, edible plastic. Isn’t that something? The world is ending,…

Still Life

The problem with stillness is that the moment you notice it’s there, it’s given weight. Once acknowledged, it starts to grind over you, smearing you beneath the hands of a clock. The silence is not comfortable, but imposing, asking you if what you have to say is really worth anything, if it’s even enough to…