Showing posts with label frag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frag. Show all posts
Friday, 21 July 2017
Thursday, 20 April 2017
crisp like apples like childhood
i still like apples when they are crisp and cool and fresh, i like biting into them and the taste, it seems unlike life, which is a drag across the cold and hard face of a clock... when i catch an heirloom kinda apple in the palm of my hand it always fits, perfect like a baseball but better cause it's unprocessed, more like childhood when the skin needs no astringent and all the body is firm and thoughts are clear and waking up is fresh and new and motivation is natural and intention pure - K
Thursday, 22 September 2016
fragment
from a letter i wrote to someone i once loved
- KatYa
"i love you. we've been through alot. i wont forget it.
all i can do now is just live through it with you. until maybe
i need to live through it without you? i dont know. its different
looking one day to the next." (2011)
- KatYa
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| Mt Rose, 2016 |
"i love you. we've been through alot. i wont forget it.
all i can do now is just live through it with you. until maybe
i need to live through it without you? i dont know. its different
looking one day to the next." (2011)
Wednesday, 17 February 2016
sketchy
crisis started quiet
got real loud
humming
like a morning
become afternoon
new york city
© KatYa
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