let us remember
tie our navels end to end
umbilical dreams
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2021
let us remember
tie our navels end to end
umbilical dreams
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2021
I used to be yakuza but not anymore. I was kicked out because of a tattoo.
I wanted to compose a tribute for the Oyabun, a haiku to celebrate his heroic exploits and boundless charisma. Endowed with this as a tattoo, I would be showing him the gravity of my devotion, my unquestioning firmness to serve him unto death.
Unfortunately, my handwriting sucks so the tattooist misread the haiku. Instead of the kanji for ‘handsome’ he tattooed the kanji for ‘unpleasant’. You can see how the fault is mine.
Or maybe the Oyabun didn’t like me showing him my balls?
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
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plap plap plap… sound check
ready or not, here i come!
the first summer rain
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
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planned: cleaning, laundry,
jogging, cooking and reading
done: tanked in dota
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
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…that last shot felt odd
i tap mitten’s empty tin
sip hair of the dog
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
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