You Were the Death of Me

What became of us, remember when we didn’t have to rush, just love endlessly and erratically like the wind? What caught your eye in this new accomplished sin? Was it a new sense of pride, getting away with it or letting your own insanity in? A premeditated fantasy, a new adventure you bragged about in... Continue Reading →

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the way our lives are reflected and seen

#Speak

Break the silence. End the violence.

Luke Atkins

Film, Music, and Television Critic