Monday, August 6, 2012

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang

In the summer before I left for college, I had an inexplicable desire to run away from home. So I did. Or, I tried to. I ended up 3 miles away in another neighborhood next to a playground with my cheek pressed against a sun-warmed concrete wall, waiting for Narnia. But minutes passed and nothing happened. Then it was evening and I was sitting on a wooden bench swinging my legs back and forth while the sun lagged on the horizon. Then, standing awkwardly at the front door, listening to the murmur of voices and the clink of chopsticks against porcelain bowls. Somewhere in the southern sky, a storm was brewing.


  1. i know that feeling. i always like what you write in your posts.

  2. This reminds me of a movie, where a girl did a similar thing. When she came home her family weren't even searching for her and she felt like they had forgotten her already. And I remember thinking how much I could relate to her.

    I think there's one in every family.


  3. i dream of being able to run home to be free and explore, me and my friend planned to run away from exams but when the morning came we saw sense XD

  4. Amazing photographs! Your posts a very poetic in a very good way.
    I can feel you.

  5. Stunning photos.



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