steveskafte:
Chelsea
steveskafte:
there's still kindling in my soul
steveskafte:
I want it almost dry.
steveskafte:
everything is low
steveskafte:
I'm a powerful mage.
steveskafte:
The Valley of the Shadow
steveskafte:
go with the living
steveskafte:
I knew I had arrived on the outskirts of something.
steveskafte:
rifle in the closet
steveskafte:
in spirit,
steveskafte:
Tigers in the Treeline
steveskafte:
Backstitch
steveskafte:
moondance
steveskafte:
Heroes With Grimy Faces
steveskafte:
The Outskirts of Something
steveskafte:
Pirates, Junkies, Drifters
steveskafte:
this is not my first december
steveskafte:
Cloudbursting
steveskafte:
death is hell to live with
steveskafte:
My Moving Parts
steveskafte:
I'll need a ribcage of steel to hold this heart full of troubles.
steveskafte:
naked in the afternoon
