Journal #19: Blowing A Cardboard Conch Shell

Shhh. Do you hear that? No? Well let me tell you, that's the sound of rhythm. The calm after the storm. I head up to the Main Deck for some fresh air and light a cigarette. Three weeks I lasted before the omnipresent sensation of being got too much for me, spat my nicotine lozenge … Continue reading Journal #19: Blowing A Cardboard Conch Shell

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