Here, from Outer Space–by Mackenzie Singh
At the sculpture park we fail to connect. By connect, I mean recover. And so, we stack rocks. In silence we balance them without great… Read More »Here, from Outer Space–by Mackenzie Singh
Mackenzie singh
At the sculpture park we fail to connect. By connect, I mean recover. And so, we stack rocks. In silence we balance them without great… Read More »Here, from Outer Space–by Mackenzie Singh