The Umbrella
Richard brought a painting home. It was a painting of a man holding an umbrella. Or, he wasn’t holding an umbrella. It was a painting of several men falling from the sky like drops of rain. None of those men...
Richard brought a painting home. It was a painting of a man holding an umbrella. Or, he wasn’t holding an umbrella. It was a painting of several men falling from the sky like drops of rain. None of those men...
content warnings: rape, sexual assault, murder, attempted murder, mental illness, pregnancy loss, kink/BDSM, consensual trauma play, chronic illness, disordered eating, body horror. little deaths this is how to take the man out of complicity: killed backpacker – – – –...
a poetic geography of survival that holds settler colonialism—not the streets or the people there—responsible for acts of violence
Diana Ross tweeted "THE COLOR OF JOY IS PINK" and Charles Theonia wanted to know what else was.
thoughts on discomforting elements of movement projected onto the visual placeholder of fish
"It’s hard to be swinging inside this prolonged episode of survival."