Crawlspace, Ace Boggess
Michael Diehl, Portland Crawlspace The electrician’s assistant wedges through a hidden square in the basement—a sector of the house we never enter, dark as a cavern but wide enough to be a child’s room. Don’t get stuck, I say, implying, No one comes to save you. The miner’s […]
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