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
Maybe I don’t sleep because I’m lonely. Maybe I don’t sleep because I’m stressed. And maybe I don’t sleep because… Read more