If I could…

With all the art permanency, ink, colors the alternative me would use them all. The world wouldn't be able to tell me who what why how I am me. Change would add images to my skin black and white colored all over again. My story could be read from neck to ankle. I'd ask you... Continue Reading →

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Luke Atkins

Film, Music, and Television Critic