Rooke Hallison
I’m crackling in my own radio silence; where have the last two weeks gone? Into the ether, the void. My loss. I grieved Ciena once already, and now I am not sure how to grieve her again so soon, so sudden. She is definitely dead this time and all I can feel is a great burst of static. Nothing. Boogie killed her, mutilated her, literally raped her…[Read more]