seattle, today.

(bathroom at ;; black coffee coop)
anarchists do it nice, to be honest.
relationship goals. 

we walk,

 there are the sweetest streets that never cease to inspire. and yes, i feel a slight bit tourist mode come over me, but surprisingly, my anxiety of taking pictures among crowded streets is waning.

 and so, the alley at pike place market and capitol hill (RIP midst the gentrification) provide the best days.

to live by,

 seattle, your disassembling of conditioning / establishments / and general structural ISMS is a breath of clean air.

 though slightly surprising, as this is really the first time in a L O N G time i've seen so much movement and noise, one after another.

 groups are forming, movements shaping, and this makes for perfect snapshots.
and ;;;
soft is
stronger 
than hard
water than
rock love
than violence

the only reply i chose to give now.

seattle stays alive

i like this. 

and imagine wearing beautiful poetry

i would think something like dior circa 97-98 when john galliano

was mesmerizing and psychologically intriguing...