i think i can see the absence of feeling now,
and somehow seeing it
doesn’t make me want to correct it.
some things just don’t reach me the way they used to.
i noticed that,
then noticed how little i wanted to fix it.
nothing critical.
nothing to critique, really.
𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭, 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘶𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳,
3435 × 2444 px, 2026
xtopia
