...people demonize certain types of crime - it's a way of distancing ourselves from the monsters...

“...the words I can't say are the holes I punch in the walls of my psyche...”

“...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...”

“I send my words to you over the ether net like a message in a bottle...”

“...I remember the oily smoke of a cigarette suspended in a shaft of sunlight - …”