2002-06-29 || 5:08 p.m.

|| somehow tied to friday night ||

impromptu cross-country road trips secured by broken cars and broken hearts. origami made of paper so thin light and shadow are drawn upon it in pencil. false eyelashes brushing briefly like butterflies. haunted floorboards and nails hammered in morse code. clutching objects against the sternum. crawlspace and catwalks. memory and sentiment distilled to molecular level as the double helix of dna. the magical powers of magnets. open windows early in the morning to swallow the sounds of tree leaves whispering. lonely adventures. knit caps blown off into traffic. feathers.

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