A frail genius battles time to
outlast his failing body before
his inevitable end arrives, but
will his solution work or will he
succumb to the universal end?
A creator introduces tools of beauty to its creation and the two debate if they are instruments of power or chains of oppression and what it means to be a woman.
You know hunger when you scratch your skin… then eat the flakes. We call it mincing. We’ve 18 words for starving. I pray today’s the last day I need them.
