Where?
I took this a couple of years ago in San Francisco…
Eeenyway, might be putting out a zine w/ Blood of the Young sometime soon.
More on that when I know more on that.
we shared for a while and a bit and soon it was dark and soon it was light again about six a.m. i was hollering like a maniac on account of that part behind my skull aching so bad with these watercolors of religious deities in my bed and paint on the pillow that i must have put there but don’t remember just like how i don’t remember crying for help from the moon out the window or spitting on the carpet or making all those rude phone calls either