days have been long and filled
without time to notice the breathing
days where forks balance on plate edges
and make-up smudges in eye corners
nights when dreams and sleep are half-weighted
while the wastebasket overflows with tasks
days like these and i remember how
days like these and i remember how
the onset of summer used to mean respite
and i feel like a real grownup because there
really isn't summer anymore
retreat-ing (april 2012 - big bear, ca)
impossible film, px 600 silver shade uv+
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