i just want to draw tiny hearts everywhere because im full of love and the world is cruel
T. S. Eliot, ‘Rhapsody on a Windy Night’
i just want to draw tiny hearts everywhere because im full of love and the world is cruel
im….real? my existence has… impacts? i touch things and they move, i breath in and out and the air buzzes around me? the sun rests on my skin…. grass is crushed under my toes… people see me and have an idea of who i am… my name is on papers….? im sorry this is… this is too much….
BORN AGAIN
with Kaiman Kazazian (Shot entirely in-camera)
Photography by Neil Krug
“Nothing. Leave me alone. It is December.”
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Francis Jammes, tr by Jethro Bithell, from “It Is Going to Snow,” wr. c. 1910