She’s a Fish Surfacing from miles down a salty sea, Formed before highways mimicked trees. Hold your breath they say… You’re from a different place, Where all that glitters is blue, Here only to pass through. About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently rewriting the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn […]