Epistolary
A Nest of Dears
Mon Rêve s’aboucha souvent à sa ventouse; Mon âme, du coït matériel jalouse, En fit son larmier fauve et son nid de sanglots. – A.R.P.V.
Tentacular Thinking
13 Via Oddo
And do you not see that what you are daring to do simultaneously bears the imprint of two or three crimes? …




