JB

My blogs

Gender	Male
Industry	Transportation
Occupation	Writer
Location	An empty oil tanker, A windswept plain, Canada
Introduction	I remember little birds lighting down to eat the crust of my little sandwiches. I remember constructing caverns in the home. I remember legs of tables, legs of women, and what seemed like miles of linoleum. I remember a man with brown eyes and a mustache raking leaves in the backyard. He'd stop every now and then to bend down and drink from a bottle of beer.
Interests	facial hair, breakfast, landscapes