Month: February 2020

i think that there are less writers less creators less poets less imaginaries, than ever before. synthetic serotonin changing our brains making us happier or at least docile. in decades… Continue reading

they say the grass is always greener on the other side. but beneath that grass the things you don’t see dirt, rot, bugs, worms, death, shit, decomposition, bones, old family… Continue reading

your hips feel so good against me it’s as if they were made to fit my hands places formed perfectly for my fingers to rest the steep slope down to… Continue reading