Juliet's Postcard
(2018-2022)
I spent hours in a car roasting of piss. I walked aimlessly until my lips cracked in the Austin sun. I talked to men who witnessed towns engulfed in flames. I met several fortune tellers. I reminded people of their sons, and of themselves. I drove across the country for a movie star. I regret not offering my cheeseburger to a man whose bike chain broke.
I feel safer in the parking lots of a grocery store than I do in a stranger’s house. I inscribed our initials on the side of a rock in the Smokey’s. I listened to a folk singer play his songs to a couple on an autumnal evening.
I carried the silence with me.
I hate this project right now and all of the pictures are now hidden on a hard drive. Check back in 2024 when someone gives a shit.