A track for hovering above a mist-laden coast dappled with trees or immersed in the swirling complexities of a raindrop. // Post by Ben
There’s that glow of déjà vu. I refuse to use a map. The highway signs are a radial blur. I’m nuzzling up to these illusions in the driver’s seat; they’re siphoning my self-worth. // Post by Ben
“I am not a big fan of my body and would like to leave it. Not die, but retain all my thoughts and be free of my body.” – Mike Hadreas // Post by Andrew Bundy
It’s the perfect amount of chilly in my car. All night it’s been pouring and the roads are covered in … More
New video from French duo The Blaze points an unflinching camera towards masculinity, family, love, male intimacy, and violence.
Photo and words by Ben Montemayor I don’t know why, I don’t know why / I return to the scenes … More
With my limited comprehension of Spanish, I have this breathless sense of near understanding in the songs – the way poetry often inspires emotions just out of reach of the rational.