Big up to shamim (www.shamimthoughts.blogspot.com) for the profile on yours truly's work at SOLEDXB!
Check it out here[somewhere around the 8th minute]

i met him on a crisp spring day.
he told me he was the marlboro man
he was from palestine
he didn't own a cell phone
he stole a piece of my heart.

weird transitory space.
spaces like this make me want to write stories and play pretend everyday.

motorcycle rendezvous,
neon lies
and a dark (k)night.

he whispered in her ear, "they're calling it a revolution darling".

i met a bedouin in a
21st century shopping mall.

i woke up and realized it's February.
I'm still going through creative notions on repeat
& celluloid re-enactment.