missmaam

my dad sleeping in his squeaky clean truck, me in the passenger seat playing Tomb Raider Legend on the PS2 Slim back in 2007 kinda vibe

a rotting grapefruit on forest floor, then boom - a cold, damp basement packed with beets

begins with pepper on pepper on pepper, then a brutalist church crowned with a giant metal cross in the heart of an old historic city

it smells like if someone bottled a sexy priest

it’s like blending a silver aluminum Ikea lamp into juice and distilling it into an essence