Jackson & Dearborn, February 2015
Kelvyn Park, 2016
Finished at Ipsento, stalled in the cubby above my steering wheel, sent from mailbox on Milwaukee and Kedzie.
Pictured and sent from: my crotch, headphones and space bar.
Dollop off Dearborn, home to one of the most welcoming, quiet spaces with the burntest drips in all the land.
From Youngstown, OH where the Amish absolutely murder the doughnut game.
I've talked to the Hufflepuffs and it's under review.
Celebrating an actual Valentines Day with actually beautiful music.
To Chicago, Starbucks on Logan and Cali.
Need better stamps. Please send help.
In which mainline Christianity is dismantled in slow motion Jet-Li Kiss of Death fashion.
Because someone has needed to do that for a very long time.
Still sweating through my oldies.
They tryna catch me ^
[crowd boo's emphatically]