ashur: not since the incident
ashur: the sun on my right
ashur: she says too much when she sleepwalks around
ashur: and we wait
ashur: PICT2298
ashur: autoharp
ashur: silkscreened saint
ashur: winters lo ve
ashur: the grand duel
ashur: a cold trail
ashur: hi, tim gunn
ashur: torah.
ashur: looking \
ashur: 955
ashur: those creaking floorboards
ashur: alone again or
ashur: greetings in braille
ashur: pj in the streets
ashur: me and my friend we are not friendly anymore
ashur: nora's asleep in my bed
ashur: S-T-A-U-N-C-H
ashur: redacted.
ashur: apertura
ashur: bust.
ashur: red like your mother's eyes
ashur: if things come alive; blistered
ashur: bandolero
ashur: well anything's better than xiu xiu
ashur: looking \