My faith in humanity
wanes more and more each day...

That moment.....
when your birthday...

The transients line my jail cell, disclosing that
evening will no longer let my eyes open...

She is freezing in this weather.
But why...

I know that people aren't burdens
but I'm feeling burdensome...

Psychedelic concepts
spread round 'neath...

I am not documented by my thoughts
but by touch...

I want to carry her with me,
into the soft-spoken night where fears...

"Come a bit closer, I need your help
with this&quot...

I sense traffic's vitality
anticipating movement...

On Valentine's Day, 2016.
A father and daughter...

He's not real.
I tell myself again and again...