• Chase commented on the post, balloon 7 years, 6 months ago

    A big empty space inside – who are you – have we met before? I think I’ve been here, I would have thought it would have been with you.

    Where do we go from here? – If only someone knew.

  • Chase commented on the post, hoop 7 years, 7 months ago

    Nothing at all, really.

  • Chase commented on the post, solitaire 7 years, 10 months ago

    Don’t need the reminder; that game’s been played – it’s old, worn out, missing in charm.

  • Chase commented on the post, tires 7 years, 10 months ago

    She tires. Our bodies, deserts of disavowed drives. “It’s been a long day, killing time. A long day.”

  • Chase commented on the post, combination 7 years, 10 months ago

    One day we will meet and we will just mix, like water in water.

  • Chase commented on the post, epiphany 7 years, 10 months ago

    Those words that we would do anything not to hear; images we would give anything not to have seen; truths we cannot admit that we’ve known, lest everything change.

  • Chase commented on the post, castle 7 years, 11 months ago

    My life is lived almost entirely in a castle (das Schloss) to which I am continually denied access.

  • Chase commented on the post, warfare 7 years, 11 months ago

    The intense immanence of the world; its multiplicity that we will never comprehend. The reason for stories, and the reason for pretending that our stories are something more than what they are. Still, we soldier on — what else might we do?

  • Chase commented on the post, spring 7 years, 11 months ago

    Everyone will write about freshness, youth, and the new. But baby, we’re already well into Fall, dancing in October Leaves. Winter is right around the corner — and it could be a long December.

  • Chase commented on the post, iron 7 years, 11 months ago

    Blood coursing through veins, but a deficit. Always deficient – the day just drags on and on, doesn’t it. We met this way, some things just don’t leave.

  • Chase commented on the post, warned 7 years, 11 months ago

    What have you been doing? Oh, so many angles. We probably should have seen this coming. And yet, how could one hold tightly to regret? Pure bliss, pure blisters from the heat and the friction.