The star in my back is a scar
Nothing more.
Category: General life
Glass
Familiar,
Razor sharp and cool against my skin.
technicolor
Perhaps if I fill myself with loving and tender nutrition, the knot in my stomach will unfurl itself, and I’ll be hungry again.
Love Me Tender Biscuits
Easier than pie, and all the right kinds of tender, Test Kitchen’s biscuits are best served oozing with preserves and broken apart by sticky fingers.
Angel Eyes//for Song Stories
Eric was nothing more than a passing fragment of that long, hot summer, but I ached for the arms of my old love: the Coltrane-ean, Miles-ish, Bird-y vibrance that pours from these West Village basements.
Two Weeks
Wild-eyed and small
In search of what I can say
Now?
2 semesters: illustrated thoughts
Sketches, doodles, drawings, and matter of the mind.
Paris.
Heal me, Pair-ee.
Teach me about love and cigarettes.
Teach me tricks on moving on.
Bad habits + band aids don’t stop the blood.