eyes
gorged out.
muscles
torn.
embers,
crushed.
burnt flesh;
drops to the floor.
a carcass
tremors.
a body
groans.
i am:
a bloodless
vacuum.
an empty
soul.
Once overrun with florals, this old Hudson farmhouse is now a sprawling
live-work artist’s retreat
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Built in the 1700s, this Hudson home has been updated into a vast creative
compound for a creative, yet still exudes the ‘unbuttoned’ warmth of its
first l...
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