Alanna Floreck

I invent my own “turn here” sign by deciding ahead of time which frequency I’ll follow until green phase “fulfilled” or mixes, like, with...

You slight your range in pursuit of newness Pure novelty can’t endure when you abuse those whose motion ranges routinely intersect yours...

In the presence of one seventh of what Earth requires wondering at, we’re wired to wonder instead how to function under ego adhere to...

When how I speak is nothing like how I write or think, it's embarrassing. Someone told me my spoken tone makes it seem as though I'm...

This fish's soul came back I snapped it, it left again returning as your nephew, a man who's sweet He's a pescatarian he doesn't eat...

Nostalgia is a tricky fella Tricky, tricky, tricky Nostalgia could claim your parents’ healing in trade of a night in the basement...

Hunched and squatting on an overhanging mound of mud, too much pressure on my feet Because tiny worlds rock

Today my hair made me cry I like how it looks, it’s been cut short & I wanted it naturally dark again But I have these strands that are...

That swing really brought the whole concept home Because this morning when I rode by it, it was rusted, rotten, split. Yeah, like you...

I have very realistic dreams more like alt realities. I like to believe that they're telling me what would have been what happened in the...

Hanging out with yourself

The air is thin enough to breathe with no help yet from oxygenous leaves My friends and I play pretend, seeing how far our perceptions...

Careful calculations are often myth, you'll have to show up to find out if it's hit or miss. But the miss that makes you wish to be home...

Major breakthroughs, Pale hues. Resisting screens in confining industrial scenes. Rich human relation, That fulfilling give-and-take...

I went to the rustic, my exposed toes froze. Shivering, we made it known that we care about each other’s lives and interests. Stuck sap...