Be you. Do you. No fuckboys. Read/write some stuff that isn’t related to my studies. Let’s do this, 2018.
It takes courage to be a painter. I always felt I walked on the edge of a knife. On this knife, I might fall off… Read more “You Do You”
Five people are sitting at a communal table in a bustling ramen shop on Dundas Street West, eating some delicious noodles for lunch. Two young men in… Read more “Riddle me this”