a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Sunday, December 2, 2018
green screen, an xmas tree
we are being exclusionary, just. like. you.
come for a quick one.
just for you, iPhones. iPads.
follow me before we start. accept this gift.
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