Last Anniversary
The white moon hangs full o’er distant traces My wannabe dreams cast by elation And so we were in two different places Most of the
August 24, 2025
The white moon hangs full o’er distant traces My wannabe dreams cast by elation And so we were in two different places Most of the
I’ve written poetry for years, but had never read it aloud before this weekend. On Friday, I had an event at Esquina Chicago to celebrate
Vex The music industry works in silence. The best way to erase a song isn’t to ban it, it’s to bury it. Strip it from