Ditch Plains
By John Kelsey
This bottomless blackness and soul-chopping otherness has become integral to all communication, in these days of melting ice caps and pharmaceutical overdose. Cast among the bright ruins of a constantly refreshed now, the selfie, for example, would be our finest and final hallucination, the ultimate transitional object.
By John Kelsey
This bottomless blackness and soul-chopping otherness has become integral to all communication, in these days of melting ice caps and pharmaceutical overdose. Cast among the bright ruins of a constantly refreshed now, the selfie, for example, would be our finest and final hallucination, the ultimate transitional object.
By John Kelsey
This bottomless blackness and soul-chopping otherness has become integral to all communication, in these days of melting ice caps and pharmaceutical overdose. Cast among the bright ruins of a constantly refreshed now, the selfie, for example, would be our finest and final hallucination, the ultimate transitional object.