the pines couldn’t stop crying
so, i lose things. a lot. here’s a picture of a bracelet my friend made that meant a good deal to me, despite the fact that it’s just a possession, and maybe wants to be somewhere else now.
i lost it at BSP in kingston, or outside near there. if you find it, i’ll write you a story about why i could really use that bracelet back in my life. see luluanne’s etsy shop, if you want your own one-of-a-kind piece, made from all found materials, like vintage psychology texts.