1. Flute was my middle school mission.

    1st choir trumpet, I reigned.

    I was schooled to know:

    flutes = feminine.

    I wore boy board shorts

    & black etines.

    Neighbors made fun of me, inevitably.

    Mom made fun of

    transgender folk on Coventry.

    Gender is confusing.

    Not sure binaries 

    are ever

    a  good idea.


  2. There are two moments I keep returning to; 

    One, on your couch, under your mom’s skull head.


    Two, in the sand, singing solfege.


    Both times we were horizontal.

    A giveaway to our




    We barely spoke standing.

    What this means metaphorically,

    Not sure. Horizontal heathens~

    We suffered:

    Me, a lack of consistency.

    You, a lack of inertia.

    We would not conduct 

    a mission to outer space


    Stupid earthbound creatures. 

  3. Well, I realize a musical tumblr debut should be done in the teen years. However I have never played anywhere, and posting on here is easier than many other places. So here’s a song my mom used to sing to me. HA!


  4. Some days

    Are an absolute
    Mush-ball of human existence.

    A tribe from the support group
    Home-makers anonymous:

    I am searching for the perfect lamp.

    One that not only lights my room
    With supreme wattage,

    But one that glimmers:
    This is me!

    I was born a tree,
    And now I’m a lamp.

    This is me!

    I was once a dumpster-diving hooligan,
    And now I’m a minimum-wage hooligan.

    They both scream, this ain’t me,

    I’m playing pretend.


  5. "You know your cry for control is louder, wish your cry for love was stronger."
    — Frida Kahlo
  6. Cousins

    April 9th, 2014

    Nikon D3200

  7. Cityscapes

    April 9th, 2014


  8. Cousins

    April 9th, 2014

    Nikon D3200

  9. She’s a Girl Scout

    Nikon D3200

    April 9th, 2014


    April 9th 2014

    Nikon D2300

  11. I’m rooting for this one to be an artist.

    April 9th 2014

    Nikon D2300


  12. Scrappy Soldiers

    Innumerable Impostors 

    Barefoot, feeling Bountiful.

    The news is disruptive, bleak, & sad.

    Kind of like life. 

    Are you disruptive, bleak, & sad?

    News was inspiring.

    & You were inspired ~


    (That I do not remember)

    April 6th 2014

    Nikon D3200

    RE: OH! It’s a Camino


  14. I miss Scholastic Book Fairs;

    I climb the stairs of this book kingdom & remember Matilda~

    Young & courageous,

    Although seasoned to adversity.

    My first & favorite heroine.

    The shadow of the wooden blinds

    came out today, around 2 pm. 

    & suddenly it dawns one me,

    I enjoy noticing these intricacies. 

    It somehow ties to my womanhood,

    as Joni Mitchell plays in the cafe.

    We share the same birthday.

  15. Someone’s Companion

    Red River Gorge

    April 6th 2014

    Nikon D3200