you know, I have been very vulnerable lately.
vulnerable in a good way.
vulnerable in the kind of way that makes me feel overwhelmingly human.
I wish I always had a tape recorder on me.
I wrote six love letters to a person that is slowly fading from my life for an art project. an art project I had to put on display in the greenroom. I was trying to illustrate "unrequited love".
I got an A.
the seventh letter was a new letter. not a love letter but a letter full of fondness and intention.
yeah. I'm good right now.
great even.
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