An injected injection of resolute reflection exhibits her beatnik body of bare-naked brevity met with an undiluted beauty – two monumental, mass-exodus moments
Of one man, one untouchable woman – only no other sullen both sordidly self-expressive utterances have been left to make, nor comfortably create
A chosen way back to beneficially belonging”To a person, a place… anything, but this…” so the sturdy tattooist sheepishly whispers and says. It midst injecxted precision – decisions, decisions..