Somewhere in between a middle state returning to the source and you cant look yourself in the eye you find you've lost all sense of smell as a result your body has forgotten how to taste things that don't make sense small rooms bigger in person completely new cells - only 300 days completely new person - only 7
What can I do? when you are my point of reference in love there is so little to do running to Europe running to Spain running towards a red clipper and 50 euros cash poking holes to signify the grey area the border between the know and unknown
You could draw a straight line but it will never be Do you know where I am? I'm in the thick of it lost in the city I don't move much but I'm not trapped and I like it this way
My feet know these tiles my arms know this length in black and white photos you can only see the light when you've studied the darkness I'm back in my Air Chrysalis this time without warning