davidcrawford:
field
davidcrawford:
"can your heart stand the simple fact of grave robbers from outer space?"
davidcrawford:
allison in her new apartment wearing my old shirt holding a portrait of herself from high school
davidcrawford:
coffee and morning light
davidcrawford:
the dance (no.3)
davidcrawford:
small places
davidcrawford:
subtleties
davidcrawford:
excerpt from a recent correspondence
davidcrawford:
when I dream. I forget she was there
davidcrawford:
danielle
davidcrawford:
audrey
davidcrawford:
the smoking chair
davidcrawford:
Jameson is best drunk from a flask amongst a bunch of hillbillies
davidcrawford:
circles
davidcrawford:
conversation (toilet)
davidcrawford:
two visions
davidcrawford:
i remember my dreams again
davidcrawford:
shiloh and rocky in the backyard on one of those blue days
davidcrawford:
(ism)
davidcrawford:
tree #157 wishes for a different number
davidcrawford:
of railings and trees
davidcrawford:
the yellow chair
