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26/30
tzatziki and hummus
make themselves
drawing on ancestries
I am not supposed to have
but there it is
muscle
memory
melody floating in blood
to a beat held steady
over time
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The Luxury of Bitterness 25/30
She fed me radishes
my baby tongue sliced by sharpness
searching for a way to call it home
I should be grateful she fed me at all
later she would withhold food
along with praise care attention my needs
There is a connection between a
predisposition for bitter foods
and being a psychopath
This knowledge, though recent,
was no surprise
She basted in her bitterness
savoured her sarcasm
marinated in malaise
relished rage
Such was her privilege
lovingly prepared for her
by immigrant parents
cooking skipped a generation
in between only consumption
scorched to charcoal
How easy it is
in the end
to burn things to a crisp
How much harder
to take lineage, nutrients and flavors
work and time
combine into sumptuousness
serve graciously
to everyone
around the table.
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April 24/30
April
was
the cruelest
month
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Texts I Can't Send to Mary 3 23/30
1. Why is there a run on Sparkasse today?
2. Is tomorrow a holiday?
3.

4. Forlorn
5. When you come from P'Berg to Neukolln for an apartment viewing and no one shows up to let you see it and you lose 3 hours of your work day
6. When you think going to your favorite cafe & sitting outside will help but you wait in line 10 minutes to order and there are no seats outside and you sit inside in the dark surrounded by annoying conversations
7. I got your email. :( I will answer soon. Promise.
8. Love you.
9. I miss Yuki. Why didn't I bring her here?
10. The apartment search has deadened my soul. I have no soul. It is dead. Luke's father is my father. Which is good. Now I have a father.
11. Should I get back on Telegram? I could. For you. And Majid. Don’t tell anyone else, though. I’ll think about it.
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Billions 22/30
How far does the game go
before it's not a game
is it blood
bone
marrow
without referees
references
context
more dollars
than people
always
more people
than dollars
reproduce the expendable
expend the reproduce-able
call it a cycle
kill the dissenters
because shaming has been shamed
from our psyches
and murder most joyful
of human imperatives
better direct than indirect
but indirect will do
tell me
what does winning look like
what does winning look like for you
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21/30
Is private. But I promise I wrote it.
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May Day 20/30
I can never find out on time
about changing clocks or holidays
have slotted this day as the first one
to work straight through
in weeks or maybe months
no distractions no diversions
no drama please
Clients have needs and work
I prefer to focus on this
At 4pm the day has gone
I have not eaten or showered or seen sun
I am hungry but everything is closed
for the holiday
May Day. Labor Day. Workers' Day.
Every day I crave pizza
except today when there is only pizza
I go anyway and think calzone, tonno,
stromboli, sfogliatelle
home
I ask about the thunfisch in Italian
He says it's with cipolla
then says English is fine
I say English is good and my Italian is not
yet the rest of the conversation is a minestre
of Italian, German and English that is
effortless and strange but effective
If I think about what I would lose
this is it
and this street
one of my first ones here
that has 3 Spatis, a French cheese shop
that turns wine bar at night
a Napolitano pizza place
next to a backerei
a piano store, a place for Klavier lessons
yes, they are different
at least 6 upscale boutiques
2 odd gift stores
a bookseller
1 or 2 hair salons
a casting agency
2 startups
2 jewelry shops or 3
bridal shop with edge
physical therapy praxis
dive bar or 2 or 3 depending on your definition
a tapas place, 2 Indian, an African, 2 Korean, 1 Asian fusion, a German wein bar, a French wine bar that is only open sometimes and seems like a secret
the new southern place that is going to make me shrimp & grits and spinach-artichoke dip some day
it sounds like a very long street
it seems like New York
it is a city smashed into the length of one block it is high and low
and on Beltane how pretty the trees
The cobbles still unsteady my walk
but no
I don't want to lose this
I don't want to lose this, too
#tinyBerlinstories
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Texts I Can't Send to Mary 2 19/30
1. Did honey-turmeric mask. Doing yogurt face/hair mask. Nothing will save my skin from stress. :(
2. The "This Can't Be Happening" continues....sent you email.
3. So hungry. So lazy. Sunday. Why didn't I food shop last night? Have I not learned yet?
4. I miss Yuki.
5. Now M-- is not coming back. Where is Berlin going? Should I be going, too?
6. Gah. Really apartment hunting is killing me. But I choose to be grateful for my Monatskarte. Miss you.
7. Have you met my friend Laura yet? She drives a bus. I feel like you will meet her on her route one day. :)
8. When you want to go out because it's beautiful, but you want to stay in because life.
9. You've been gone a month and your whole life is new and happening. You've been gone a month and all I've done is deal with this apartment shit. It's more than a month, actually. :( Fuck.
10. Looking at 3 apartments tomorrow. 3 neighborhoods. Will I ever have time to work again???
11. Love you. Miss you.
12. Full Moon. In Scorpio. Because we need more drama. :D :D :D
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Lineage 18/30
time water-washed hands
cleaning is a way of relating to space
holding back chaos
cheating death
celebrating its arrival
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Male Fragility 17/30
wishing to speak mind
scorched by expectations thrown
meaning codified catalogued
dipped brass handed back
I
dissolve in their acid
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Untitled 16/30
Obscure
obfuscate
obliterate
obstinate
obsess
accent
accede
accelerate
accrete
accrue
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Messy 15/30
'Let it be messy' was the advice
Not let it be cruel unkind
mean-spirited brain dump
of insecurities
Messy is zero fucks no attachment
to outcome digging in the chaotic
dirt of living in non-binary present
no guarantees no simple solutions
no blueprint
just transparency
conflicting wants needs jettisoning
expectations to hone in on shifting
reality
the worst best thing you can ever do
the hardest thing to make things easier
the only way forward
e. amato
15/30 2018

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Inferno 14/30
A pristine copy
in his hands I wonder
if, for the sake of this reader,
the German translator
is perchance
a better writer than Mr. Brown
perhaps there is even
one good sentence
between those covers.
#tinyBerlinstories
e. amato
14/30 2018
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Lies 13 of 30
Your lies trip each other's tongues
fall tangled on hardwood
puddle of saliva
where you once were
It lay there finally silent
until a woman comes
brooms falsity dust into pan
mops the spitting saliva
There is always a woman
to come clean up after you
but she will say no prayers
at your grave
e. amato
13/30 2018
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Boundaries 12/30
are not borders
boundaries are permeable
transgress-able inconveniently
fluid
I want boundaries
that stand up to time and pressure
pleasure-enabled constructions
functional sturdy unbendingly
flexible
this is possible
boundaries at once solid and
transparent stiff as steel yet
willowy taffeta
or not
it is the boundary within the
boundary that is conundrum
the place it all crumbles
will tumbling into shifty
acquiescence lessons cascade
restless
we fall
Humpty Dumpty
Berlin Wall
unrepairable
again
floating
in fixed perspective needing
what will never be met
rest
rebuild
once more
tomorrow
e. amato
12/30 2018
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Texts I Can't Send to Mary 11/30
1. I dreamt a lot last night. I woke up laughing a few times. One dream had a new band in it. Everyone was talking about this band. The name of the band is The Shady Leeks. I think they're probably alt-vegan. ;) Keep an eye out for them!
2. Totally want to strangle [name redacted]. 3. On my way to see an apartment and they took my train out of service. Want to scream. Miss you. 4. Yogurt hair mask. Life changing. 5. Lunch: homemade roasted eggplant dip, spicy white bean hummus, tzatziki and watermelon agua fresca.
6. Miss you.
7. Saw a fab apartment! Sending you video!
8. My new best friends are Google Translate and my Monatskarte. #apartmenthunting
9. Yuki says hi! She misses you!
10. Yogi choco-chai tea w/honey and mandel-hafer milch is saving my life right now. Miss you love you!
e. amato
11/30 2018
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Thoughts & Prayers 10/30
Too costly plane rides away
some women friends are living through
some unimaginable shit
Caught in the trap of life
drop coffee money to crowd funds
email funny links or new poems
or thinking of you
I am. Keeping you
holding space for you
in my thoughts and prayers
Yes. I said that. Because
once going through some
unimaginable shit friends
caught in the trap of life
too costly plane rides away
dropped coffee money in crowd fund
emailed funny links new poems
thinking of
kept me in their thoughts
and prayers and this
kept me alive
those close sometimes don't see
the unimaginable shit
sometimes takes ones
you have met along the way
kindred by choice
to send the healing and light
however they may
and how they may
for free and without time zones
is thoughts and prayers
sent mindfully received
are ceremonial sage
uplift and change
the ones sent via
empty envelopes
no stamp
unsealed flap
carelessly smudged ink
intentions unreadable
those are the ones
those
to mark:
return to sender
no longer at this address
e. amato
10/30 2018
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