I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,
I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world .
--Walt Whitman, Song of Myself, Lines 1332-1333
Unwritten Yesterday
ICE
When You Know
Drift
road
Nativity
Yes mom
Your Cinderella
Swirls
Work
ernest
on sunday
mother
a dance
this is why
exchanges
away