Its so hard to let go of film. Something you can hold, touch,smell. Something to stimulate your senses. This is a practice in control. This is a story. Every day encounters and text. I'll keep wishin.

Friday, August 28, 2009

It's raining in the elevator.
500 lb capacity
Im thinking how high the water line needs to get before it pushes the car down.
I am twenty three years old
I never feel quite right being alone during a thunderstorm
Maybe Ill visit grandma.

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