“I turn over prop my head in my hand and watch Tristan sleep. His bar back is uncovered with the sheets raped around his waist. He is clearly a blanket stealer; his sand-colored hair is a wild mess. I like… — Lane Whitt Copy Share Image
“I turn over prop my head in my hand and watch Tristan sleep. His bar back is uncovered with the sheets raped around his… — Lane Whitt Copy Share Image
