this summer sung a song I've never heard before. I can't find the words for it. I've never had this many blank pages in a notebook. it's like I've misplaced all the feelings that were meant to fill them

I wouldn't even know where to start looking

camping with our fellow graduates one last time

it flooded and we went swimming where the streets should have been,
early summer drowned out a lot of things.
and I let myself slip under, ears covered.

my summer of lasts

me, taken by stephanie

taken by one of the guys 

the week before we moved to the city, suntka came over and we stayed up all night talking on the spare bed in the basement and we drove out to watch the sun rise
and then set off on an abandoned house adventure.