While standing by a window in a shop and looking blankly at the teller I thought to myself that there is surely a lack of speaking content, that is conversational habitat, wherein the bulk of what’s happening nowadays isn’t spoken of much.
Text by S. Lorenzo
A paradise of calm and inattentive waters, overlain in mountains of far away trees and mindless flying birds. That so much plain nothingness is so sought-after in far reaches of the world attests to some innate nature to squeltch civilization. A resort, where I’m staying, is a petri dish of cultural habits, against nature.
It seems to say: this shape, this color, and these mannerisms are lord over this land, and what can you do about it? I yearn for cheesiness, the fortitude of innocence, the shaggy brow; wrinkles.

Text by S. Lorenzo
Her old gold sweater’s sleeves were rolled up above her elbows, with another of gray denim tied around her waist, with blue pants and black sneakers.

Text by S. Lorenzo

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