we saw for the first time what a complete absence of nuance would look like. How irresistible it would be.
insomniac eyelids on strike for overtime
photos and micropoetry
we saw for the first time what a complete absence of nuance would look like. How irresistible it would be.
insomniac eyelids on strike for overtime
the boundless sky
on an empty snail shell
the autumn ahead
rhododendron leaves
touch-me-not quivering
in the rain