Tunnels
Written by Jacob Ibrag Interactions. Leaving a little bit every which way. Picking up a few pieces whether we knowContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Interactions. Leaving a little bit every which way. Picking up a few pieces whether we knowContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Idle minds. Melting in leather seats in a apartment with broken conditioning. The devil knocks andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I reached for the flames, willingly. I knew the repercussions and reached anyway. Third degree burnsContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Tapping on the keyboard according to the song in my head. I’ve heard it all before,Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Cleaning up. Taking stock of my insides. The mental and the physical. Tracking the beginnings ofContinue Reading





