I was three drinks deep when the kid showed me his phone, grinning like he’d just discovered how to jerk off for the first time.“Check this out,” he said, shoving the screen in my face.A woman stood there, more beautiful than sin, draped in silk that barely touched her skin, hair flowing like water down…
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read moreSunrise, Sunset The sun was coming up, burning through the haze over the Hollywood Hills, turning the sky into a bruised palette of pinks and purples. I was awake because I hadn’t slept. Again. I sat on the balcony of the apartment I never really decorated, smoking a cigarette that tasted like chemicals, watching the…
read morethey call it art.they call it creation.pixels puked by zeros and ones,no trembling hand,no cigarette ash falling on the canvas,no whiskey-soaked regretsdripping into the paint. it spits out beauty like a whore’s smile,perfect, cold, untouched,not a single scar beneath the surface,not a damn thing behind those eyes. I stare at it,trying to feel something,anything.but it’s…
read moreThe rain came in sideways, a bitter wind whipping through the alley, rattling trash cans and neon signs. I stood under the awning of a convenience store that smelled like stale cigarettes and regret, watching the world blur through a sheet of water. I lit a cigarette and tried not to think about you. You…
read moreBehind every great artist is a cat who believes they could do better. Mine? A diva named Pixel, whose primary job is to knock over carefully arranged objects and then look offended that they weren’t stacked sturdier.
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