Keep Art Alive :: Art by Rosie Lee It Ain’t Me, Babe :: Band of Skulls “Go melt back into the night, everything inside is made of stone. There’s nothing in here moving, and anyways, I’m not alone.” Red was the color of her favorite lipstick, striking and bold, braver than her heart was, more confident than her body would allow. There was a line behind her of men who had let her down, women, too, actually, but she persisted, still believing, still painting her lips red and dying her hair dark as the middle of the night. She wore … Continue reading I am not the one you want, babe :: Under the Covers Sunday