“Who was this girl alone so late at night in search of a faded cassette illusion to disembowel the clocks of time’s… — Nicholaus Patnaude Beauty Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time Karen saw somebody nobody else could see. She thought to ask an old man: who were you? Once… — Nicholaus Patnaude Copy Share Image
“I notice young girls picking flowers off her gravestone; their clean hearts are soapstone. Their small sorrows are for children alone. And… — Nicholaus Patnaude Avant garde Copy Share Image
“Now that Karen has been resurrected, I can travel beyond the black mirror. I can discover who I have lost with the… — Nicholaus Patnaude Beauty Copy Share Image
“This is my one last call and lullaby for this eternity. All of my medicine.” — Nicholaus Patnaude Death Copy Share Image
“And maybe one winter it will get too cold and I’ll forget about the summers we once shared. My family portrait might… — Nicholaus Patnaude Death Copy Share Image
“The world was alive, the sky descending; our times were lullabies and sad goodbyes.” — Nicholaus Patnaude Death Copy Share Image
