justine (draft)

I think about that sort of domestic love from time to time. It sat in the fridge, waiting.

yao-sensei

Orchestrating this ongoing performance, perhaps, is Yao-sensei herself.

summer daze (2)

Went down the drain along with hair strands and shampoo and dirt.

notes on navigation

My chest would submerge into the water, then my neck, then my head, then gone.

to everyone that I love

Get home (or wherever you’re heading) safely, everyone.