concentrate

I miss when this wasn't about big or small or bones or the future. Now that's all it is, now it's all I am and all I can see or hear or think. I can't say what I am out loud. I choke on my words and my voice doesn't work. All is stuck in neutral.

down the rabbit hole

A day in Chicago

Sarah took this photo.

I don't know who you are

It's terrible and I love it. 

changes

 

Two years ago. The best summer.

nautical nonsense

blurs