The Boy Who Cried ART
brik.
It’s Bonnard because I misunderstood the assignment. It’s Bonnard to cut off your ear(s). Internet dating is Bonnard. Between Loudon Wainwright III and his son Rufus, lies Bonnard. If I come to you and say It’s Bonnard, know that I mean it. Being on your 4th cup of coffee or 3rd cigarette or last Dark and Stormy of the night is quite Bonnard. Food fight montages in 80’s/90’s films are Bonnard. Because after writing this paragraph I came back to this spot before the next sentence to add more letters right here, things have gotten more Bonnard. I’m Bonnard. You’re Bonnard. We’re all Bonnard at some point. Strive for Bonnard. Or don’t rather, it’s more Bonnard that way.
Brik Olson is a singer, actor and writer living in Williamsburg, Brooklyn with the ghost of his childhood cat, Nellie.
"-
debaserrrr liked this
-
theboywhocriedart posted this
