finally made this little place. somewhere to put things that don't fit anywhere else.

the 4pm light through the window looks like an old painting. i keep meaning to draw it.

rain on concrete. bookshop air. mango rind. beeswax just after you blow it out.

the trick is to not care if it's good. it doesn't have to perform.

from a market stall. cut in a grid. i stood in the sun and didn't think about anything at all.