The land of belonging
I woke up again with the taste of lager and potato crisps in my mouth. I immediately smell the scent of last night’s spliff, lingering like the perfume of your loved one after they leave for work while you stay curled up in bed. I’ve woken up in a similar state in the past weeks, and I still can’t get used to it. Every morning I rise and I feel weakness.The best way I’ve found to cleanse my si...