long time no post
right now I am dreaming of running away to a foreign country with a severe language barrier, writing letters, smoking cigarettes and watching people and life happen as if I were not there at all.
it’s a vision in my head, I’m wearing stylish sunglasses and wearing linen pants and a stylish top. as I pull my camera to my eyes, I see a figure move through the frame. I don’t take the picture, I hide. I don’t waste a frame because the image is burned into my mind forever.
