VISIONS: Excerpt from ‘Pesquero’ by Jinnwoo
He had to sleep in my single bed. Compressed between me and the radiator of my teenage bedroom. Burning his back all night.
He had to sleep in my single bed. Compressed between me and the radiator of my teenage bedroom. Burning his back all night.
No, son, I’m afraid you won’t grow up to be anything. You’re only a drawing, after all.
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I’m sick’a feeling like I’m walkin’ through an eternal earthquake. I need some solid ground under me – just a little stability and peace.
I have seen the fruit of man’s desire to live at all costs. Death and more death to all living things. But now a reckoning awakes.
Cool story, bro…
Hey, no regrets, right…?
Here’s MSB on his 6th interview for a job he’s not qualified for. He’s boldly candid about everything. They find him odd and endearing.
I’m more spiritual than religious…