Tu non sai chi cazzo sono io.
Hawaii no ka oi.
This kind of point?
This kind of point?
I had a chance to meet him, at the Hutch when he was getting cancer treatment; what a great man.
His memory compelled me to finally get my supermoon picture off my phone to share.
I had a chance to meet him, at the Hutch when he was getting cancer treatment; what a great man.
His memory compelled me to finally get my supermoon picture off my phone to share.
Drop something pink.
Drop something pink.
caramel on the crown, honey on the sides;
caraway ghosts rise through malt and molasses;
spice opens the door, rye walks in, malt lingers to say goodbye;
dense, elastic, alive —
I would have made a good baker’s guild member. 😉
caramel on the crown, honey on the sides;
caraway ghosts rise through malt and molasses;
spice opens the door, rye walks in, malt lingers to say goodbye;
dense, elastic, alive —
I would have made a good baker’s guild member. 😉