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Ceiling Shapes

We / you / I – are / are / am – the / a / the – void

Honey Crisp

O, honey crisp apple, how do you hold such potential in every little seed?

2/12/20 There is a section in the parking lot of the business park where I work at that touches life. In the back, left corner (if facing North—so, technically, the north-west corner) there is a calf-high concrete jut fixed nicely by a fence. The fence is lifted to my left, a possible path for parolingContinue reading “Birds”