Kristen Henderson, Drum Machine Quotes
...we’re not even really hiking, more like meandering in cinematic light.
...you hold a poemthat functions half as personalnote and half as telescopeto the heightsawaiting us all.
Would it be enough to rock on a stormless sea with each our separate memories tuned to the state of the sinking sun?
Even the bees I'd swear were sent to protect us in the delicate business of hives and honey are stung to silence by the news that something winged has lost its flight.
Dear Anonymous, I've got a secret I know you can keep it because you don't really exist....This is what shapes you, this is what makes you as authentic as you are fake.
It was as if someone had leftthe bird thereas a kind of telegramof feathers, oily feathersthat looked like they’d struggled, shuttered a little before letting gointo flightforever.