“Marie arrived the day of the Eiffel Tower bomb threat. She wore a giant backpack and hiking boots, as if this were the Alps instead of the LatinBy J.T. Townley
When you set out to prune an artificial flower and end up giving a fuzzy mane to Jesus Christ.By Patrick Gaughan
"The large assaults the eye. It obstructs, resists a frame. The small invites noticing. Utopia through shrinkage."By Patrick Gaughan
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