




Whack
In a quest for love, we define our whole being through the eyes of a male. Always yearning for what makes the mundane bearable and a love so explosive it leaves you shattered. We let go of the inward scrutiny and look at the outward. The dirty, ugly, cheap, lazy, sexist attempts to woo us. This is what happens when whack turns into poetry.
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In a quest for love, we define our whole being through the eyes of a male. Always yearning for what makes the mundane bearable and a love so explosive it leaves you shattered. We let go of the inward scrutiny and look at the outward. The dirty, ugly, cheap, lazy, sexist attempts to woo us. This is what happens when whack turns into poetry.
Print is available on request.
A personal project created with Karolina Lang during quarantine, 2020 on California Street, San Francisco
San Francisco 2020