Advertisements The winter pollution inversion here is smothering me, like a psychopath covering it’s victims mouth with a dirty, oily, stained blanket. The suffocating air caused my normally healthy immune system to fail over the weekend and I succumbed to the flu. Being too weak to drive to the store, I was forced to use whatever western medicine was atContinue reading “sure I’ll ingest arsenic and chorella”
Nomadic. Storyteller. Soul searcher. Experience hungry. Music carnivore. Dreamer of better things.