My Motherboard, My Cockroach, My Self
On our primal instincts and hunger for power. Plus, a cathartic show for single women living alone, rats on the brain and fancy cannabis accessories.
“Your keyboard is your medium, it’s how you process, so it feels metaphorical that you’re without it right now.” My therapist tells me this week, her bright face the size of my thumbnail on the screen of my phone. The thing about dependency is you don’t realize how much you need something until it’s gone.