Ecstatic Adventures of the Exuberant Bodhisattva

What does it mean to be well? This is just me playing cauliflower catch with myself under the overpass on the corner ...

What was great about yesterday: Montreal Minus 18 degrees. Minus even colder than fuck With the wind chill. I woke up, ...

Flying away Like butterflies In poetry Is probably over. Stunned. Or dead. The bird might appear both ways. S...

So busy! Not turning into A carrot. When I am dead Will someone remember The shape of my ass? Elusive Running ...

Hi, my name is Erica. I'm having thoughts of death. The good news is my eternal tits feel quite alive. They might even be gro...

Not everyone's depression Speaks all the languages couramment. What languages can't your depression speak? French,...

I do not feel Like a strong body. This morning I tried on the tie-dye pants, a tiny Asian size. Then I took a picture And weighed ...