“THE GHOST” & “SYMPOSIUM: ‘AND IN TURN THE MUSICAL ART…'”
and this was our true life together: / your discontent registering forever / upon the maternal sea
Archives: People
Street Matter — Decay & Forever / Golden Age
How is colonialism embedded within our our day-to-day experience—in soup containers, in a newspaper, in the patterns that we see?
Selections from while they sleep (under bed is another country)
"i am sorry for the things i said when i was broken that autumn when so many of us were killed"
