Hot Air Henry
// “IN their place would be silence…”
“words can’t quite capture the overwhelming isolation of dysphoria. Blood calcifies into lead; a black hole swallows your chest; treasured memories fade to dusk and curses circle like sharks around the shell you no longer recognize as yours. Words rarely help, either. What language could reach you, anyway, when you’ve drifted so far into the abyss?” - Immersive Atlanta
// Limited Edition Hand-Cut Clear Square Vinyl And/Or Cassette Tape