Fox is a good strong word in the mouth, much like fuck, but calla lily rolls strange on the tongue.
I had forgotten how much I like people.
At a party full of some of my favorite actors, D. says, “A good city has to have a certain stank to it, y’know?”
And I love that he understands this.
Lex smells of worn out pennies, trendy perfume and that sour breath thirst for clear cool water.
What does your town smell like?