Portfolio
i believe in echoes
wormhole
place where, before, In A In
School for the Movement of the Technicolor People (Los Angeles, Houston, Toronto, aaaaand the whole planet?)
a safe place for people i love or; How I Learned To Stop Worrying and Love Weathering The Storm
outside the length of a room | OR | diving into the blue sun
where is this place, i pinch myself
Lump Projects
Deep Throat: Against Assimilation: Deception: The Value of Being Poorly Educated
dancing is a little too romantic for me
steps
Doors
us in precarity; words against reason
Edges
Hightailing it back (and not speak of it)
Learning to Gasp
