It was the “evil flowers” comment, always stuck with me. Visiting again the O’Keefe Museum again, the first images, I giggle, turn to my date, mute.
There is something either really wrong with me – or those are some super sexual, “root chakra” flowers.
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Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.
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