careful: DO NOT STEP on Stefan Zweig or Vundabar. I just got them in.
welcome to my flea market collection of art, to my curation of trinkets from songs, books, poetry, paintings, and a few hammer-fisted creations by me, Jo
this is maudlin, drunk stupid on the creative world. this is a contribution to that intoxication. this is an effort to illuminate the most bipedal works, the creations proving the most cathartic for the human condition
feel free to rummage through the cassette box for some good tunes, the dog-eared stack for some good reads, the print bin for some paintings/drawings, or the truck bed for some literary cargo about me and the whole flea market gang
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