(Certain nights feel like a dream. And when you wake up the next morning, you can’t remember if what had happened the night before had really happened or you just wished it had happened.) (And much like trying to remember dreams, these moments quickly slip from your grasp.) Portrait #1 “How are you… Read More A Moving Picture: Summer ’15
“Have you tried focusing on the living?” Eve asked. “I find I usually do.” He replied in an off-guard, puzzled tone. “No, no. The living are you and me right now, in this moment. Whatever happened in the past is dead.” She was very high. Sitting on the couch at another one of James’s parties… Read More Have you tried focusing on the living?