Eight Things
December 13 was a hell of a day.
December 13 was a hell of a day.
Buzzed, braided, twisted, curled…
Look. LOOK.
An inquiry and finesse.
On hoarding impulses and ascribing meaning to the inanimate.
A glimpse inside my mind.
What is The Overload, anyway? (Other than a trippy Talking Heads song, that is.)