It’s kind of hard to tell what exactly she’s drinking, but it’s a melody of healthstuff with a root beer-tasting harmony. Strange. Brown. Dusty. Curious. She wonders if it will cleanse her liver or brighten or skin or simply cause grumbling gas bubbles in her stomach tomorrow at an unfortunate lull in a meeting. SheContinue reading “bubbly”
Category Archives: 2021
Year of The Famine
It is 2021, and while I have a hundred strong opinions, I would rather drink vinegar and bleach than share them. Shish kabob your opinion and watch it sizzle and spit as it slowly cooks over the fire range of reality and public drama. Perhaps there, in the charring colors of red and yellow andContinue reading “Year of The Famine”