My Father, the Square
“Dad, I can’t measure twice to cut once like you. I need to freehand everything.” As a creative freestyling everything I did, I could never relate…
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“Dad, I can’t measure twice to cut once like you. I need to freehand everything.” As a creative freestyling everything I did, I could never relate…
Summer, the mind is fertile and numb. Clear and hazy, mid-morning clouds fading into the sky, definition defied. Growth under the brow, unseen for now.…
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