Truth sounds to me like a fibrous tear; the rip of words stripping us bare. Syntax burrows into self-consciousness’s gossamer gusset to expose the squirming, sacriligious pit below. We shrink at… more →
HitchcockBlondeWilliam Yan wrote 10 months ago: I know Aimee Hustle reported this a couple of blog post back but again, I need one/some of the 5,00 … more →
Molly wrote 1 year ago: Truth sounds to me like a fibrous tear; the rip of words stripping us bare. Syntax burrows into self … more →