[this blog post will be best paired with handsome ghost’s “blood stutter”]
(pc: kayla behm)
tonight i experienced sweetness in the gallery.
the sun had long set.
outside was misting rain.
cars were driving by.
people were quietly shuffling by on the street.
quiet music complemented the artwork.
the installation was twinkling in the gallery.
candles were flickering along the walls.
i held hands with four of my roommates in a quite circle.
our prayers floated with soft vocals and warm smell of candles.