
AT 7:14 A.M THE LIGHT WOKE ME UP BEFORE THE WORLD DID
The blinds carved stripes of gold across my skin a quiet reminder that the day was already moving, even if I wasn’t. I lay there wrapped in stillness, half buried in the weight of the white sheets……

THE STUDIO FEELS HEAVY TONIGHT
maybe it was meant to spill here, into something that will outlive the night. The stillness feels different now. It feels like the beginning of a turning….i’ll just let the haze carry me away instead.
