Dull lives filtered take
on romance, mystery, masked by
Low-fi Sutro Rise.
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Dull lives filtered take
on romance, mystery, masked by
Low-fi Sutro Rise.
Dull lives filtered take
on romance, mystery, masked by
Low-fi Sutro Rise.
In optimism
we cross the starting line of
the rest of our lives.
What naiad dances
in your pulsing, surging heart,
calling me to her?
Intense chemistry
onstage. In real life, silent,
eyes not quite meeting.
Trying to make work
indulgent, a nine-to-five
wage slave’s fantasy.
Post-audition, she
was mobbed with requests, star-to-
be in student films.
She turned to cake, felt
herself melting, the devil
eating his way out.
When her voice leaves her
body, recorded, it’s a
stranger who comes out.
Hands on hip, baby,
sketchbook. Diapering, drawing,
birthing creation.
Taken by cell phone,
he grins shyly, she glows as
if her prince has come.