Doug Rice

8.0

A little silk bindle sack of rare steak and sprouts. — 5 years ago

Doug Rice

8.7

Someone drops a mossy cape on a half-lit stage, and in the darkness, in a little theater that you have been invited to alone, delivers a monologue about eating cherries as a teen. It should be embarrassing, but you feel at home. — 5 years ago

Doug Rice

8.4

Marches around the back of the tongue flailing its arms before laying down a green tarp, munching on a ginger snap, and smiling pleasantly. — 5 years ago