Instagram is primarily a video based platform now and for the most part I hate video content so I'm moving most of the photos and poetry stuff here. These are three standouts.
a damascus knife
the edge and layers belie
how brittle it is
The cold can’t get in
but my warmth is trapped I have
mastered layering
more than anything i’m disappointed at the lack of crescendo
that shit that makes your soul burn slow. kinda says it all doesn't it. it was vulgar, it was childish, the beat was actually kinda bad, but i'll be damned if souls didn't burn slow in the wake of ether. as i write this,
Pretty self-explanatory to be honest. Here's four photos I happened to take during the past two weeks.
I'm looking at two songs I picked at random from my Replay 2025 playlist on Apple Music
Oh damn. Anywho let's go Mr. Cardamom. That's a fire nickname like y'all remember when Christopher Daniels was Curry Man?