JESSICA SANTANAI am no one. Only a someone can enter a building called freedom and be enclosed therein.Nov 2, 2019Nov 2, 2019
JESSICA SANTANAIn the dampness of dark visions I love the other and that is enough.In the kindness of your strawberry fields, your scythe like gaze cuts through the haze of my indifference.Feb 7, 2019Feb 7, 2019
JESSICA SANTANAMy desired reality is not tangible, though I continue to reach out for it.Dec 30, 2018Dec 30, 2018