Nicole Jean Turner | Worcester, MA
I’ve driven 11 thousand miles, in two hundred and ten-ish days, and all I’ve learned is the homesickness sets in… Read more
a bird.a bird in a cagethrashing against the metal barslosing feathers to the whistling wind wiping its wings,and staminia breaking… Read more
Sometimes I hear things. Not like a crazy person, but somewhat I suppose. I know why, and exactly what I’m… Read more
