Life in short,Hunger StrikeI separate my ass from the couch for a moment, the kind of moment it takes to get to the kitchen and back.Oct 29, 2016Oct 29, 2016
Life in short,Surfing ScrapWhy the griptape scratching through my fingers feels like home.Oct 10, 2016Oct 10, 2016
Life in short,Drunk OddysseyHolding my hand as an old person holds on to memory, she walked on, way too fast for me to keep up.Oct 9, 2016Oct 9, 2016
Life in short,RevolutionIt was dark outside, beautifully dark, and there was silence. All of the people who I’d wish I could avoid during day were gone by this…Oct 9, 2016Oct 9, 2016