Monday, November 3

Travels Chapter 5: elle rêvait

 Film from Paris I developed quite recently, 
from my last wander in the city,
soaked before development.
I conquered an array of rooftops this day, a mild afternoon,
scaling the clouds at summers end,
alone and aloft in the world, as sometimes one is.

I've been leafing through the body of work from my these travels, 
 everything seems to be violet,
something indigo about my experience.

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