when there's nothing to write about because the train is moving slowly but calmly in the right direction, there isn't anything to worry about.
i keep looking for something to happen. what's happening is exactly right. my box is getting smaller, the walls are closing in. i like my box, thank you very much. the tighter the righter.
and i don't miss anything that's missing.
soft focus
- luna_lux
- i adore labels. i love them. i cut them up and repaste them together again in little confetti anachronisms until i find one that looks like a gorgeous ransom note and say 'that'll fit.'
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