Catskill Coffee
I chose to be here alone. This path into the woods. Losing, breaking, rebuilding, listening, singing. The beauty of the mountains, the rain, the music, the people, the life is…
I chose to be here alone. This path into the woods. Losing, breaking, rebuilding, listening, singing. The beauty of the mountains, the rain, the music, the people, the life is…
poet of desire (book now available) let's say you're in a starbucks somewhere for the wifi and coffee cake listening to music admiring the crowd waiting for their boosts and trying…
poet of desire (book now available) this is not a photo of my girlfriend's fingers and toes but in this photo is everything i need coffee kisses a hint of sensual…