11.22.14

a lamppost is a conversation between you and the blue grey passing of time. verticality is the comfort i often forget. what i want is some company. what i want is light upon light in the paradise/parking lot.

a lamppost is a conversation
between you and the blue grey
passing of time.
verticality is the comfort i often forget.
what i want is some company.
what i want is light upon light
in the paradise/parking lot.

kf | parking lot, Littleton, NH

our light would grace every horizon if we lived in the city of the sun mark each beginning and ending though we, ourselves, would know none; we'd have no need for watches, hiding oneself would seem dumb and our patience would be endless no longer waiting for the brightness to come

our light would grace every horizon
if we lived in the city of the sun
mark each beginning and ending
though we, ourselves, would know none;
we’d have no need for watches,
hiding oneself would seem dumb
and our patience would be endless
no longer waiting for the brightness to come

kc | Mill Valley Road, Hadley, MA

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