Girl Destroys

  • NY Botanical Garden

  • Queens Botanical Garden

  • In The Wild 01

  • Brooklyn Botanical Garden

  • 05/09/25 – Ugly

    The air is heavy. Fuck. That’s not it. The air is thick. No. The air is pregnant. Definitely not. The air is heavy. Ok, fine. A thick stew of rain rises in a ricochet from the pavement. Aerosolizing and impregnating the air with it’s filthy, sweet, sweaty mix of waterdirtshitbacteria soup. It rises up from…

  • 05/01/25

    There is no quiet, silence is a mythThere is always a beatThrumming hums come from the earthThe sky sings the songs of birds, birthed to the heavens – an empty, free, bliss of wind and air The dark things crawl, slither and stoopBurying wet clods of dirt and peatThe darkness fills the life of a…

  • 04/25/25

    I like the bitter taste of over-steeped tea and the light smell of burning that comes through the window from the train tracks behind the building. Morning light filters in and a dull glow hits the edges and curves. I am in a sepia mood. Acrid leafy tastes linger at the back of my throat…