The wails of a lonely banjo woke the candles.
This was hallucinatory. And frightening. I like this line: the lizard broke the womb. It comes from nowhere
very much enjoyed this, felt like descending.
I pretty much enjoyed this - the bayou drifting into an increasingly dark, poetic writing style. A great marsh-like flood.
This was hallucinatory. And frightening. I like this line: the lizard broke the womb. It comes from nowhere
very much enjoyed this, felt like descending.
I pretty much enjoyed this - the bayou drifting into an increasingly dark, poetic writing style. A great marsh-like flood.