"The colour of romance is always the colour you haven't seen before."

"Why do you call me soft, have you seen my blue?"

“We invented blue as if it was never a thing just some porous kind of holy not yet settled into frame.”

“Ghost adjacent: a projection made of glass and bubble.”

“What’s the difference between a butterfly and a robot?”

“Peach hair, electric dreaming. The last sheep jumped over the fence while grieving.”

“The ancient rock, its steel its dust its rusted spaceships, were not so old.”

“I caught her looking and the tilt of the universe tipped.”

“Curtains casting waterfalls on the dining room walls.”

“Wish list: the desire and tension to be both invisible and glamorous.”

"Let me eat cake that's what I said is what I said."

“I rub the velvet petals between my fingers like it’s my first and last brush with death.”

“I snip, some hand of an unknown god pruning possibilities.”

“Underneath my feet lays a flatbed of grass so green and precious.”

“Honey-sepia glaze spills over, hot sun beats rainbow into clump.”

“On the way home I stopped and smelled the poetry.”

“Colours turned inside out and insides all the same.”