The fractal /ˈfræktəl/ is a chaotic phenomenon. A geometrical structure having an irregular or fragmented shape at all scales of measurement between the greatest and smallest degree such that certain mathematical properties of the structure, as the perimeter or flow rate in a porous medium, behave as if the fractal dimensions of the structure are … Continue reading Pensador
As I look to you, your gaze screams opportunity, and I know the taste of Monday morning will be sweet. I believe the sound of our lungs exhaling in the evening is release and the pulse vibrating between us is consolation: an incentive to Be. Continue reading Be
On November 17th, I saw the future. In fact, I can almost see it coming again when I look at you with concentrated desire, and during those closed moments, you know. She says It’s fate. When the bodies bend like that, your souls mesh, they mate…There’s justice I tell her, Just not enough. And I … Continue reading Déjà vu: I saw the future.
The night sky was dipped in the same shade of ink that sets over us now. I remember the past effortlessly: the road unwinding, fatigue seizing me by the second. My fingers went scrambling for sound, fumbling one radio station after static until her voice transcended through the speaker to my spirit. My soul rejuvenized. … Continue reading Lunar Eclipse. September 27th, 2015. 10:47PM
I believe that Wild Beauty is harvested in our hearts. We blossom in the blink of an eye, we sprout when our fingers rush along skin, tracing the blue roots buried below the wrist. I believe blue eyes mean diving into the end of the world; green screams opportunity; brown eyes mean stability in a … Continue reading Wild Beauty