Ancuța IonAtomic bombings spawning neural fireworksThe bruise on my left thigh is there to remind meAug 28, 2020Aug 28, 2020
Ancuța IonTell Me Your Middle Name, And I’ll Tell You Who You AreMiddle names are like skeletons in the closet. We may try to hide them all we want; that doesn’t mean they’re any less there, and that…Nov 8, 2018Nov 8, 2018
Ancuța IonGroupie confessions — part I: Nick Murphy fka Chet FakerArrhythmia month is almost here. With all the shit going on in my life, I forgot to make an appointment at the rheumatologist, and my…Jul 30, 2018Jul 30, 2018
Ancuța IonNothing is ever gonna be enough — and that’s fineA while ago, I unfollowed about 95% of all Instagram travel accounts I had been (foolishly) following (and envying) before; I don’t need my…Jul 20, 2018Jul 20, 2018
Ancuța IonGrandma’s handsNow would be a good time to move around a little bit, your outer voice whispers. But your inner voice reminds you of those sticky plastic…Jul 12, 2018Jul 12, 2018
Ancuța IonI have seen Lady Liberty from afar.But this is an accurate reflection of how I roll in life by and large, isn’t it? Always in the quest for liberty, sensing it coming my way…Jul 11, 2018Jul 11, 2018
Ancuța IonLife Is Like A Roll of Quarters(by a very sad ticket seller at an amusement park on the East Coast of the USA)Jul 10, 2018Jul 10, 2018
Ancuța Ionthese streets I’ll never, ever walk againI’m walking down these streets perhaps for the last time ever; the perhaps is there just in case. I know for sure I have no serious reason…Jul 3, 2018Jul 3, 2018