Author Archives:
J.W. Richmond

Jazz

I was biased going into the theater to see Blue Like Jazz because I happen to be related to the Director/Producer/Co-writer. The whole reason we went in the first place was to support him. To be fair, I had read … Continue Reading

Unusable

Tries stumble over attempts as the letters start to blur into each other.Words morph twist slide spiral inconsistently, raggedly circling fragments of themselves until they become incomprehensible versions of old truth.As unusable wasted useless as it seems, it is … Continue Reading

Meaning(less)

I have been consistently warned                 away from entertainment                                 wasting time                                 not doing something meaningful. I think for the most part that is good advice – to not waste my life. But. Maybe there are also places for … Continue Reading

Shirt

I used to think      I was pretty good at reading people –                          at least sometimes. Now I’m not so sure. Every uniqueness          weirdness          quirk          idiosyncrasy                   is so much bigger –                        like I can’t … Continue Reading

Endure

Shaded grey bricks     damp          with mold                 grime                 old dirt      mixed with           leftover pieces                  of                  dead                  bugs. Hollow drops           break       the silence                between                breaths … Continue Reading

Ask

I’m not good at asking for what I need                                           or want. I don’t want to intrude on other people’s time                                                        energy                                                        resources. This is an issue that keeps surfacing in my life. I keep getting little … Continue Reading

Cobalt

Forget rose. I think the world looks better           through cobalt.                     Ocean-colored.                     Cool.                     Refreshing.                     … Continue Reading

Recharge

I am constantly the subject of a push-pull                     between           people and survival                     between           needing relationships                     and needing to be alone. People who stereotype a Dreamer*      tend to think           I could … Continue Reading

Dive

It’s not that I won’t have that dreaded conversation… I have it over       and over again                 in my head. I start   listen   respond       and anticipate the expected response. Then I start over           say what … Continue Reading