it’s over.
back to reality living like every days a holiday.
things i wake up to
never go to sleep with
picture perfect NYE
zeee germans.
and mike
haha
[it was just the beginning.]
boredom ensues.
[in no particular order]
serious
smerious.
what the hell
sex
the taste of lemons
[forgive me in advance.]
brunch.
my grandmother told me to eat healthy.
i promised her i would.
promise kept.
webster hall.
my agent knows how to put on one hell of show.
[thanks matt]
hi chel.
my only deposit.
it kills.
anxiety
faltering is everyone around me.
what’s the reverse of midas touch?
did i corrupt your daughter,
or just open her eyes to how exhilarating danger can be?
what’s an anomaly?
what’s inclusive compared to an exception?
the greed has disrupted my conscious.
still i yearn for more.
please know your limits
and know that i have none.
mirror mirror you tricky fucker
how dare you give me all that i ask for all at once?
the thrill came with the money
the money came with unrequited love
im spending.
my only deposit…
the reminder that i had the thrill long before the money.
damn you young safarian.
i cant return now.
forward together shall we?
we certainly shall.
testing out the new work space with mike & ryan.
-
launch event coming sooner than you think.
…and yes you’re invited.
meet me in the LES.
shutter speed.
60 degree december mornings in bushwick

