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Sam Cloud-Miller, on this, the weekend of our sixth wedding anniversary, I feel as though we’ve settled into our marital roles. Like, our permanent roles.It’s been six years with minimal hiccups and zero genitalia sharing among the masses.Right now, you’re the middle-aged professional chick who looks more at home on the streets of Seattle. Physically,…
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I was sitting outside, deep in my morning routine, and messing around with some graphics. A woman came around the corner to let her dog poop, breaking my concentration. No harm, no foul. No bounce, no play. We greeted one another, and that was that. Then, I caught the sound of bacon frying and thought…
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When chicks who wouldn’t give you the time of day in school or college hit you up randomly for the first time in twenty years, offering to do horrific things only found in foreign, dark alley porn theaters, for baby formula… I’d say you’ve made it as an artist. -Rev.




















