Farm living

Moving from postcard to postcard. Mouth pried wide, inhaling air untouched by hands. I’m a long way from the heatwave of NY, where my lungs hung heavy in thickness. Water runs clear here. No beat, or pulse. But that of life itself.





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      • I’m told there’s a sound machine that has “NYC” as a white noise option. Not just “city” but NYC. Perhaps you can google around, find the vendor and have it over-nighted? Or, perhaps not.

  1. oops. clicked publish too soon! what a change you’ve made, i’ve enjoyed looking at your photos, i can almost smell the fresh air.

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