Elliot Diaz

  • Elliot Diaz – Aerolite

    Elliot Diaz – Aerolite

    I woke up out of a dream into what seemed like another. Cool air cycled through the vents of my stone-cut home. I sat up in my hand-woven cot that lay on the mountain floor and lit a well-worn candle made from beetle wax. I uttered my morning prayer to the two blue suns who…

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