Abby Murray is sharing a long-form-harsh-toke-fem-brat-beat-poem set in the windy city. It could be based on memories and emotional responses to them. It could also just be about really getting the shit kicked out of you.
She has a “BFA in Fashion Design from Columbia College Chicago. She combines a grimy, DIY aesthetic with structured skill to create one-of-a-kind costumes, “girl gang” jackets, textile art and diary-esque poems about rainbows, rape and butterflies. You can catch more of her during Bushwick Open Studios on Sunday, June 7th.”
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