w h e n
w o r d s
110118
110117 .. 110119
i_​am_​bowed_​over_​by_​love
eating_​in_​the_​streets
in_​the_​wake_​of_​lamentable_​tides
to_​my_​boys
ivet
colorless_​garden
better_​now
what_​is_​the_​myth_​you_​are_​living
change_​is_​the_​only_​constant
unnecessary_​damage
evil_​bitch
above_​it_​all
inside_​way_​out
peaceful_​departure
shamatha
just_​as
goodbad_​duality
winter_​peace
stroke
my_​newfound_​eyes
you_​only_​hide
sacred_​clowns
fastest
storiesolidified
putting_​mind_​into_​scattered_​realities
hey_​hsg