Barbie can do it all
Ken just fucks
Barbie can do it all
Ken just fucks
I like writing romance plots between people. I do not like people telling me what to do.
"You need to listen to the fans!"
No, you need to fucking tell your story and make your product and let people take or leave it as they like, while you move on to making the next one.
Fans shouldn't have nearly as much influence in the creative process of games as they currently do
I like writing romance plots between people. I do not like people telling me what to do.
Register: www.open-love.org/rsvp/advocacyworkshop
Register: www.open-love.org/rsvp/advocacyworkshop
So I'm rewatching sex and the city
She is still sexy and very little is city
Interesting how much and little is tired
So I'm rewatching sex and the city
She is still sexy and very little is city
Interesting how much and little is tired
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“You want to write a sentence as clean as a bone. That is the goal.” #JamesBaldwin
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#Inspiration #Haiku #Poetry
Image via The Paris Review
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“You want to write a sentence as clean as a bone. That is the goal.” #JamesBaldwin
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#Inspiration #Haiku #Poetry
Image via The Paris Review
I do not recognise the person i was a mere week ago.
#poetry #insomnia #igrowoutofmyselfatleastonceaweek
I do not recognise the person i was a mere week ago.
#poetry #insomnia #igrowoutofmyselfatleastonceaweek
#poem #poetry #books #jaswinderbolina #writing
#poem #poetry #books #jaswinderbolina #writing
La nappe est blanche
― René Cazelles, De terre et d’envolée
#Poetry
#Photography Bernard Plossu (1973)
La nappe est blanche
― René Cazelles, De terre et d’envolée
#Poetry
#Photography Bernard Plossu (1973)
Smashed records.
Curtesy of Garrett Roberts.
Smashed records.
Curtesy of Garrett Roberts.
february afternoon
five starlings
charcoal on quartz snow
breaking into rainbows in the pale sun
fireweed honey
on my parched tongue
caressing it with the aftertaste of love
february afternoon
five starlings
charcoal on quartz snow
breaking into rainbows in the pale sun
fireweed honey
on my parched tongue
caressing it with the aftertaste of love