Collected fragments

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Cut-out shapes in secondhand daylight.

Went to a film photo course at Take it Easy lab and my excitement is once again renewed. I've taken my Olympus XA with me everywhere and taken photos on campus, snaps in the stairwell.

Not (yet) prepared to look at Leeds through a lense. Might be a bit superstitious but there's something about viewing/capturing/immortalising the place I live that doesn't sit right. Resident eyes are not visitor eyes.

One after the other

Passes the torch

A video game

A coma of sorts

I can't feel my fingers

I'm sorry I laughed

Your magic is real

It altered the past

Feel slow

I love everything you know

Sleep tight

Drinking every night

I wanna be bigger

Stretch out my legs

Not always asking

If you got my "hey"

Something is moving

Across the ground

It's not always backwards

So glad that I found

Feel slow

I love everything you know

Sleep tight

Drinking every night

Thank you for asking

Asking to come

I'll die in your arms

Your heart is my heart

What I would love is when I realise that I'm feeling alright and having a good time for my brain not to immediately start with: "Feeling alright, having a good time / Doing alright, doing alright"