“In The Mirror” By: Kristen MacKenzie
Who are you to pick and choose, to block up the flow because you think it won’t be good enough? Since when have you been chosen as the judge of anything? This i...
Who are you to pick and choose, to block up the flow because you think it won’t be good enough? Since when have you been chosen as the judge of anything? This i...
Jewels bounce away. Can’t agree on direction, covered in blood or honey. Capitalisms on the forest undergrowth. Not using enough sunlight. White thieves escape....
I tug at my dress as I swing my right leg out of the car, quickly followed by my left. I stand up and caterpillars are crawling beneath my skin as I connect eye...
The liquor store sign glowed yellow from across the street through the plate-glass of Revolution Tattoo. Tracks from a later Melvins’ cd provided an ambiance be...