Road-Kill
His leg was broken. Destroyed. Shattered in at least two different places and pouring blood onto the ground…
A Well Fit Lesson On Madness
Things don’t seem to move like they used to
slower
like suspended in a viscous honey…
Influences
They say we are all standing on the shoulders of the giants that came before us…
RESIST
Ernest Hemingway wrote this passage from For Whom the Bell Tolls in 1939-1940 and yet it could have been written yesterday…
