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Rabbit Season

Posted on February 7, 2024 by John Biscello

The love hotel under the overcast afternoon sky. Thick mottled clouds. Two rabbits perched on a crescent moon, backs turned to the viewer. Earth and sky mixed, how lust has room for all seasons. The love hotel is about 100 … Continue reading →

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Human’s Lib

Posted on April 22, 2018 by John Biscello

Soul’s cellular range, captivity, fuck that claim! Raise your own damned self.

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