PinnedRZJinglimmers & fragmentsThe mystic-poet of the second gradeDo we choose our life, or does our life choose us?Sep 14, 20214Sep 14, 20214
RZJinSpontaneous Combustiontrafficking in dreamsthe day carves itself into reality my heart feels the knife of itSep 27, 2023Sep 27, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous Combustiontrafficking in dreamsthe day carves itself into reality my heart feels the knife of itSep 26, 2023Sep 26, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous CombustionI am the center of the universeinfinity certainly seems to start hereSep 23, 2023Sep 23, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous Combustion23 April 2023I’m trying to see into the patterns we pull onto ourselves the patterns that we have been forced intoApr 23, 2023Apr 23, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous Combustion22 April 2023Yes yes let us yes the change let us yes the abrupt corner the turning point the road to Damascus the evolution of evolution and punctuated…Apr 22, 2023Apr 22, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous Combustion20 April 2023At the end of the day seeking perspective any sense of any clue of any chance of a pathApr 21, 2023Apr 21, 2023
RZJinSpontaneous Combustion19 April 2023A body in the world my abode (it would seem) this double life then a body that lives and moves ages (lives and dies) a body that…Apr 19, 2023Apr 19, 2023
