just some things i've been thinking of
the way honey reacts in cold water, strung out like veins in my apricot tea, and i can watch it solidify in the glass. its own free form, something like golden lightening in my drink.
the rate of reaction from ice into steaming water. instantaneously cracks, pops, shrinks. it takes so many to overpower the heat.
the patterns of incense. smoke swirling and swimming in the air. thickening, smoothing out. dancing for me
driving alone, downing coffee, screaming lyrics where conor oberst has completely lost it and i begin to feel ive completely lost it too. the way the sun feels, the way the wind feels coming in the window, the way i can yell at passerbyers so that maybe they can lose themselves too
to be continued
everything is really wonderful and i want everyone to see it in the simplest details.