Some sports are slower. More about the strategy.

your eyes waving goodbye to the warmest winter sunset they've ever known as if they're shaking dry a polaroid for your memory

God closes a door, opens a window, apologizes for the mess. You accept a tea.

sunlight is imagination and shadows just interpretation; when the moon is right, those rare eclipses are inspiration

a story written on your skin only visible in reflections; mirrors just reveal random words, but the eyes of a friend reflect entire chapters

pale, slightly burnt capitals lying on a beach whilst nearby lower case letters bury an exclamation mark

dreams so loud and colourful that you couldn't possibly prevent the perfect silence of night jolting you awake as they evaporate

that awkward silence after the deafening roar of fate has finally subsided

sometimes you put holes in the kaleidoscope of a beautiful idea to prove the glow is an illusion, other times you're the busted kaleidoscope

strange fortune cookie: forgetting to stop dreaming upon waking, your first coffee will propel your mind through the universe at light speed

clouds that look exactly like empty thought bubbles floating along a wasted horizon

exiting the nuclear chamber after an experiment gone awry you discover the power to flip coins that spin endlessly until you make a decision

sliding way out on to the thin ice to rediscover your poetry and finding it only when the surface gives way beneath you

Live Free or Tie Dye

what if heaven was just re-runs of Friends for all of eternity? would you sin with me then?

Be the change you wish to see in your Instagram filters

that's just, like, your dissonant ideas degrading the relativistic orbit of one another to their inevitable collapse, or whatever, man

God demonstrating a divine sense of humour by, moments before the Rapture, retroactively photobombing every selfie to ever exist

the long arms of your next coffee stretching back in time; their clawed hands gently scratching your cheek and beckoning you forward

*notes that the cleaner is due tomorrow* *rushes around cleaning up the apartment in preparation*