JaminaSmåsteinJeg sitter langt nede i et støvete buss-sete på 570 bussen og rister i trofast takt. Menneskene utenfor er ikke viktige lenger.Sep 28, 2023Sep 28, 2023
JaminaEdgesMy insides sometimes feel like wet mountain roads disappearing into foggy forests, and that’s okay.Feb 11, 2019Feb 11, 2019
JaminaWith the universe in our handsWe are told we are just the activity of carbon and some proteins; we live awhile and we die. And the universe? It too has no meaning.Sep 19, 2017Sep 19, 2017
JaminaReckless shitty loveFind me a boy with a heart more hopeful than spun sugar on a summer night, and I will teach him to render me meaningless. The whole time…Dec 21, 2016Dec 21, 2016