Francesca Bell

Francesca Bell

  Letter to the Man Who Said I Stayed on His Brain Like a Hit of Acid That Wouldn’t Kick In   I thought of you this morning, our six...
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Christeene Alcosiba

“Sand is nothing but the pummeled skeletons of dead sea creatures.” / No mystery why children and the terminally depressed like to crush it in their hands...

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