I can almost tell the difference between Little Walter and my dad.
“Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all.”
That day I accidentally met Homeland Security
SC Lowcountry
—Dorn
Greatest of ease
—Dorn
If I was Julie Andrews, fresh cut bangs that aren’t crooked and free would’ve been thrown in that My Favorite Things song.
—Dorn
“Don’t go far off, not even for a day, because – because – I don’t know how to say it.
A day is long.”
July 4 on the Hudson
NYC
—Dorn
WTH?
Somewhere TN
—Dorn
Old grief, new toys
Charleston SC
—Dorn
Asheville NC
—Dorn
I flew apart when you left.
Not when your suitcase clenched its teeth
(damn that wide, black grin)
or when those silver-toed hooves galloped down my stairs
or during thank you
or hugging you tight
or while I stood on the sidewalk in my socks
and didn’t blink
until the two of you were out of sight.
Bones slipped
skin stretched
doors hit the floor
later
when I spied that one green bean
in the kitchen sink.
—Dorn
Naomi was here. A lot.
—Dorn
Zealot
San Francisco CA
—Dorn
Zero
Chattanooga TN
—Dorn
BBC interview with 17-year-old David Bowie
Somewhere, Tennessee
—Dorn