Fishing
Written by Jacob Ibrag She looked through the window and asked him to repeat his answer. ‘We can’t go, not nowContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag She looked through the window and asked him to repeat his answer. ‘We can’t go, not nowContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Mission statement. To look into my reflection without the need to flinch. Every step accounted for,Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Organ transplants. A frozen space filled with refraction. We will have lived in a moment stretched outContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Can’t change my nature. Who will be is who has been. A copy onto every secondContinue Reading





