becoming so taken with another's words
(you forget all else)
reaching for that last zip
(and almost getting there)
first sips of morning coffee
(bedhead and all)
sandwiching myself in small places
(why, anyone)
simple spaces
(that feel anything but)
photo credits: federico erra , katherine squier , fletcherchancey , neon tamborine , snailtrail.co.uk
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