Tuesday, August 10, 2010


it was five a.m.
or quarter to five a.m., but who cares, right?

i sent a couple hundred text messages into a cosmic void, because that's what it feels like when you erase messages. where do they go?

it wasn't a centimeter in the right direction. it was a kilometer.
for whatever reason, my heart only measures in metric.


Ana said...

love the picture. love you. love love

Jaron said...

i love you :) the picture is right ya know.

ps i'm stealing the picture for something.. i just haven't decided what yet.