tonight
tonight i could write the saddest lines
but i won't,
it's an awful lovely night
and i'm feeling pretty good.
so instead i'll smoke a pack of cigarettes
and wait for a star to fall,
which is just a way of saying:
i'm trying not to think of you.
i might even pour myself a glass of wine
or two
and say it was for the sake of art
and if it wasn't,
well,
i still felt pretty good
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Includes: transcribed scribbles, unfinished thoughts, low fidelity photography, some dutch, poetry, hopefully. Mentioning Yashica Minister III, The Trust 550, Holga, Lubitel and other lo-fi friends. Published in Madrid to keep things flowing. Above all, playful. But that will be the hard part.
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