“YOU YOU YOUyour eyes, thick as a high school scrapbook crackling and yellow, curling at the edgesa book of myths in which i do not appear.”
Clint Catalyst“YOU YOU YOUyour eyes, thick as a high school scrapbook crackling and yellow, curling at the edgesa book of myths in which i do not appear.”
Clint Catalyst, Caresses Soft as Sandpaper“Sorrow is humbling. I want my pain to be fabulous. I don't need my pain to be worse than anyone else's; I just want it to be strangely, uniquely mine. Art to someone else's breakdown. — Thea Hillman, "Dear Kath ”
Clint Catalyst, Pills, Thrills, Chills, and Heartache: Adventures in the First Person“The movementOf the body isWhere poetryBegins”
Clint Catalyst, Cottonmouth Kisses