
This language tastes like songs of my sedo and before, days when land was soft beneath bare feet, before bombshells bore into ground, before bullet skins showered seeds in the dust.

The Queen fulfills her body with indifferent duty. She follows her most chemical senses and senses what Keeper takes is taken willingly.

Meet me in our new forest of indirectly plentiful resources.

who would’ve thought Florida would be so sci-fi I.N.S. kicking in doors in six cities in Dade home invading a hard working un invasive species of humans sending them back to their planets

Austerity is the disappearance of spaces physical and psychic. The emptied out geographies of longing…