laundry day.

23 Oct

in bushwick everydayness, he’s doing laundry. carefully separating whites from darks. his eye gets wet and throat dries out as he feels the pressure of piano key wave of chopin’s nocturne #2 in its finale in his pod. the plant on the laundry machine blossoms.

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