hand in hand
November 22, 2010
silver threads and golden needles
November 22, 2010
hysteric
November 22, 2010
type nightmare
November 22, 2010
the sound we’re setting
November 22, 2010
leavers dance
November 13, 2010
for tonight your only here to know
August 9, 2010
just watch the fireworks
August 9, 2010
remember me as a time of day
August 7, 2010
I didn’t know what to expect when I went there. I didn’t know what I was looking for, if there was anything to look for at all. All I knew was that I didn’t want to know. I just wanted to live it, and maybe what I’m searching for will design itself. It was the little things that kept my attention and wonder. The left turns, the nooks and alleys, the smallest details on the corners of the buildings, and the accidental stumbles on overlooked art. I still can’t put my finger on what exactly I found while I was there. But I remember everything, and everything lingers.

































