my favorite tree in boulder.
unfortunately located outside someone's house.
i can only stare at it from the sidewalk like a creeper.

trouble,
torture,
on a sunny day.
i'm back to making vain assumptions
and fantisizing.

i feel like i might explode...
or spontaneously catch fire.

songs to listen to while you look in
the mirror dreamingly and brush your hair:
stephanie says by velvet underground
bright as yellow by mazzy star
car crash by cloud cult