Monthly Archives: June 2017

Photo Journal/Cover Mixtape/Sopping Up the Spilled Tea

Walking around the cemetery where the Black Dahlia’s buried, my friend and I talked about romantic love again. I’d revived the topic with him because it’d been poking me and he is one of the few who can remain earnest and uncynical in the face of themes so large, so muddied, so prone to platitudes, […]