What is the safest distance between things.
I love pictures, still.
Looking at them.
Seeing what is the words that draw you in - imagining it, there is nothing but nothing to alienate you from unknowing.
Nothing other than its perfect silence.
A moment in time.
It demanded so much more than you thought,
that this place specifically chose you.
Serving what you once thought was true of you
The picture happened for a reason, which was what brought you there.
I never chased the moment.
I learned.
I learned how not to.
Not be in pictures.
Because I never want to care.
Care about what is it other people will.
Will
Will see.
- Marco
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