pigments of july 22nd 2015

one day passed, and i still can't remember her

did she ever take part in my life?

 

 

lo mein

chow fun

mei fun

chow mein

 

 

your body is a wonderland

show me the move from last night

thank you, much appreciated

 

 

the eggs taste like clouds. like spun gold. seconds later, she's eating wedges of wet sunlight.

all the light we cannot see, anthony doerr