Thursday

The Boy with Electric Eyes

    One dreamy and wet conception, having been conceived on a stormy and similar night to itself, made his incredible self-discovery. Thence came the breath and the polarities, each keen on free motion and change. Since then, he'd been wondering:
was it the lust or the lightning that gave him his life?

Inspiration: Tom Robbins

Tuesday

Fibbing from the Santa Maria

Tight thighs, making flowers cry. I Smell good, containing the reasons why. And with more importance, the answers. But on importance, I am the one who places the fame.