1 Feb 2022

So what if I want to feel it all? I’ve spent a life buttoning myself up and down and up again. I am not Benjamin Franklin; I am not an experiment in perfection. I am two characters in a dream who morph into one upon waking, delicious and quote unquote liminal.

A small manhole-like covering on a brick pathway looks like a smiley face on a wet, sunny day. Snow covers the top half of the frame.

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