chunks of flommus
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Andru Defeye
i say and i do
I always wave and say what up to the kids on my block. They know me as the weirdo art guy with the
where’s your joy at?
2020 was a year we sat with ourselves, the highest ones and the lowest ones. The light ones and the shadow ones.
illicit, newsprint, for elijah
Both of my grandmothers have been gone for some years now. And last Sunday, I was waiting for Ms. Rita from next door
good morning earthlings
“Andru’s always talking all that woo woo manifestation shit.” The CIA ain’t think it’s woo woo. the cia fucking confirmed transcendental meditation,
big words: beyond mirriam, webster
Y’all. So I wrote this workshop over the past few days based on this feeling that we don’t have big enough words.