its a work a progress, but there are some bad habits that never go away. a passion for fauvist and dadist, going to the secret taco truck and playing with lowercase type. and my lasting relationship with an espresso ristretto.
aliens. a baleen whale named rufus. sitting at my family dinner with david lynch would be stimulating. a militant latina around my age would be nice for a good argument and a rewrite of the manifesto. a cat named boris. having espresso with fidel in old havana on humid morning.