You wanna make Van Goghs?
No mercy sweet Jesus, no mercy from turbulent indigo.
Artists – the inoculation and the disease.
Joni, you were my first ever poet. And still pretty damn fine.
old loves
WRITER | FEMINIST | FRIEND
WRITER | FEMINIST | FRIEND
You wanna make Van Goghs?
No mercy sweet Jesus, no mercy from turbulent indigo.
Artists – the inoculation and the disease.
Joni, you were my first ever poet. And still pretty damn fine.
eleanor j jackson 