Welcome to the Milk Bar.
This is a place for everything white, silky and delicious.
Like the milk that comes from our breasts and moon shadows.
This is where all the problems we never even had get solved. Through poetry. Sensuality. Spirit. Soul. Nurture. Nipples.
It’s a place to come back to the basics.
There are no cows here, nor Ben and Jerry. Just beauty in its most raw, vulnerable, primitive form.
The doors open every new and full moon. Keep your eye on the sky.