it's tuesday; try, try, try.
" When you're young, you think everything you do is disposable. You move from now to now, crumpling time up in your hands, tossing it away. You're your own speeding car. You think you can get rid of things, and people too - leave them behind. You don't yet know about the habit they have, of coming back.
Time in dreams is frozen. You can never get away from where you've been. "
-- 'the blind assassin', margaret atwood.
photograph by
noelle lusano.
in case you are unfamiliar! that toy is a
View-Master,
the kind with little photographs on a paper disk? yes?
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we love you like 100 tyrannosauruses on 200 mountaintops.
fiercely, highly, unreachably.