Chapter VII / TOXIQUE - For french and For friends.

Letter 029 / Not Everything Needs to Be Deep Water
Dear me, I have been thinking about the word toxic all week. Rolling it around like a wine I can't decide if I like. We throw that word at everything... Read more...
Letter 028 / None Written Rules
Dear me, Once upon a time—because all the best and worst things start this way—there was a kingdom. Not the kind with dragons and dark forests, though we'll get to... Read more...
Letter 027 / Black: 'The original classy'
Dear me, I am intoxicated. On memories, holidays, and goddamn ouzo — the Greek elixir for getting hyped up with dinner, music, and because I fucking want to. After two... Read more...
Letter 026 / Toxic? Asking for a friend
Dear me, I've been haunted by a dream that I can't stop trying to analyse. I am not picking at something just because I need the depth. I am picking... Read more...