everything and anything that makes its way into the little black notebooks alexander joseph kinsel is always carrying around in his left back pocket.less messy handwriting. less bent corners. but all that embarrassing good stuff.


or

being a 21st century romantic

20th January 2010

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now i think of you

as a pear tree i once knew

in the backyard of a bucolic-eyed abandoned farmhouse.

i recall the blossoms

and later, the fruit

i remember

- how sanguine

how beautiful

but i can’t remember how anything tasted.