I make prints, I make videos, I take photos, and I like to write stuff.
If walls could talk I would have told you there was someone listening. I would have told you to take the extra time off of work. I would have told you not to leave your phone in that same place on the counter everytime you take a shower.
By Haley Sharbono about a year ago in Horror
How were you so unmoved by those passing carnival rides? Their dizzying weightlessness stuck to the heat of that night. Moving from place to place, filling it with nauseating sweetness. Candied love,
By Haley Sharbono 3 years ago in Poets
And for a moment it's bliss. being swept by the intensity of it all having the strength to be fully present in those moments of chaos,