
Bleached Black Balloon
October, 18 … switches are red … witches are green when lear went lear came as software ear for june switch game no owl, no cat, no piglet’s soft nep, just a trap when […]
October, 18 … switches are red … witches are green when lear went lear came as software ear for june switch game no owl, no cat, no piglet’s soft nep, just a trap when […]
Michele said, “You can’t see me right now but I’m rolling my eyes. “ —Adam Simon
So, a raw sienna underpainting, possibly with a touch of burnt umber ? —scrubbed or is it scumbled onto the canvas, a grid of pencil lines—unfinished? A study or was it just so beautiful as […]
Bad Kitty was annoyed enough to get out of her hammock — her detested neighbor, a thug who ran the marina, had had the nerve to walk on to the pier again. He had […]
I lived in Williamsburg for twenty years and every single time I walked or rode my bike on the Williamsburg Bridge I would meet this beanpole of a woman with big eyes and a […]
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