November 23, 2025
She was what could never be
That taut string without beginning or

December 22, 2026
To be seen and to see
The worlds you may contain

January 13, 2026
It’s so quiet you can hear your heartbeat

人生如梦, 死亦安归
“All of life is a walking dream; death is a peaceful return home.”

January 21, 2026
If you look east through layered glass
Beasts sail on tangerine wind

美銀
Roost at the tip of familiarity
Run your fingers along the side

January 28, 2026
Sandstone and glass
Solemn quiescence

January 29, 2026
Adelaide Turns to Me
She slides her phone into her pocket

February 11, 2026
Purple underbelly
Palm and shade

February 18, 2026
Here I am again
On one of the sparse nights