I Miss Noise
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Saturday. I love Genova.
I miss standing in front of speakers large enough to make bad decisions vibrate out of your body.
Both statements remain true.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.