my passions burn hot but are short-lived. but my memories run long and warm. i live where moments are created in the space of a film projectionist’s booth in a room responsible for so much there is space for one other.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.