a string of celestially blue days. walked through the city at 2pm & it was silent but for the birds, a dream city. nothing about it felt real. it was like heaven in a renaissance painting, or the end of the world. the only human figures i saw were the mannequins in the window of the abandoned art college.

take care, y’all.

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