Kissoon's Loop

I want you to see me naked. Not for lust, but for honesty; to see and be also seen, to be human. For we've no God-- nor any need-- and N...

Spacetime superimposition of flesh and dotmatrix formation Speeding into the sky, I was uptaken, breezing by Lands, other humans and their s...

How to disappear completely. Become ugly, take off your lower jaw, keep trying to dig things from your face while never hydrating sufficient...

Schooling taught or fostered in me a need to detect and recognize patterns; analyze. It took away the feeling, the gentleness, the human nee...

“...cyanide makes the most beautiful ink (blue)” something in those words had felt like medicine— and medicine is oft bitter, or perhaps ove...

 I can remember walking somewhere— Very likely, it was at work, as I am hardly anywhere else while out in the world— And seeing two men. A c...

Six summers ago high as a kite, likely, I tried to capture a blue turtle. I do not remember if I succeeded, but there you were—and for the s...