365 Days of Hypochondria

And other personal happenings.

Untitled (Day 26)

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I love that moment when you open up the blinds

and a light shines through.

I love

applying coats of lipstick

hearing crickets in the city

watching Christmas commercials.

(some days are meant to be spoken in photos)

there’s dirt on the mirror but it looks like dust in the air

I’m a broken-loving,

flower-pressing,

cruciverbalist,

and

even though yesterday, I thought that I had allergies

today,

I feel

free.

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