I dreamt you up in the highest of forms, with the most perfect of features. The mutation is in the waking.

So often do people fall without a single care for the things that hold them up.

In movies, Barcelona is always over saturated with fiery oranges and curdling yellows, but the whole time I was there, all I saw was grey.

The beauty of a sculpted face is wasted on the heavens.

What happens when you’ve been all around the world and you realize you’ve seen nothing?