Brief Affair that Ends With An Image from Frida Kahlo
Tulum, Mexico Because into every life some sudden lover must slough, like sand through a wet bathing suit, let the burns and abrasions blare reckless witness When he stops to the horny scurrying of ghost crabs when he steps outside to smoke. So right, rifle through his bag to find prayer cards folded accordion style and a couples’ therapy… Read more →