wonders

life is so much like lomography, filled with colours of uncertainties with element of surprises. sometimes they aren't the colors that you imagined them to be, but they're all so nice anyway. like a green sky & purple sea. my addiction is stirred again. the psychedelist is back in the cult.

a little girl in oversized school uniform was dancing alone in the drizzling rain. she looked up the sky and tasted the droplets, stretched out her little hand and opened her palm, for a collection. i watched her skip around the slide, from the window of my room. the lonesome happiness was so innocently sweet.

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the morning broke
through dusty air
wondering why I’m awake

unexplainable

the psychedelist wonders
what’s ahead?
what’s in store?