James Hoch

From what bed or bank or shop from what habit to adore, have you placed a few just so in a vase and let go, what air of finery a simple gesture makes though lines of rust run over their mouthy curvature, and they give up a snuff of [...]

It's like some ancient machine brought from storage,       another age, and if it weren't selling imported flowers, you'd think       the cart was something you'd throw a few bodies on and h [...]