ColdKnees

I write, and I bend like a tree.

I see things one way and then smear sap on my bark-skin.

Sometimes it comes out pretty good.

Other times it may look horrible.

You tell me.

I grew up in Upstate New York, where the Hudson river meets the sky, and an abandoned castle sits on an island.

I am twenty-two, soon to be twenty-three. I'm a student, and a chocolate worker at an Israeli chain. I am Roman Catholic but consider myself Unitarian Universalist. I am Italian and partially Austrian. That's all.