Café afternoon, 04.03.16
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From a day in Princeton watching cousin Robert play Dartmouth baseball—
04.02.16
Connected through Craigslist, mistaken twins always, lady friends forever.
It’s always this thoroughfare, connecting 42nd to 43rd, that I walk through and think, and I can’t explain, every time, I can’t believe, I can’t believe I’m here.
Rainbows spinning for the past week—
I fell in love with this song when I heard it on Better Call Saul. I had to make something with it, however disconnected, here it is.
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