the anti-heroine of an era of bathtub gin, organized crime, and jazz, clouded in the smoke of fired guns and cigarettes.
“You’ll need coffee shops and sunsets and road trips.
Airplanes and passports and new songs and old songs, but people more than anything else.
You will need other people and you will need to be that other person to someone else,
a living breathing screaming invitation to believe better things.”
— Jamie Tworkowski
Airplanes and passports and new songs and old songs, but people more than anything else.
You will need other people and you will need to be that other person to someone else,
a living breathing screaming invitation to believe better things.”
— Jamie Tworkowski