The Geometry of a Sweet Breath
In this city, colors are merely lies told by the neon. I
Minimalist Aesthetic
The Geometry of a Shared Breath
I am not looking for the sun; I am seeking its ghost.
Thermal Equilibrium in 402A
The humidity in the bathroom is at 74.2%. My core temperature
The White Noise of Light
The city is a cacophony of neon screams and saturated lies. I
The Cantilevered Heart in a Void-Lit Room
The city outside is a grid of cold blueprints, an endless expanse
The Architecture of Stillness
I stand amidst a landscape of geometry—sharp angles and bold colors
Submergence in a Glass City
The city screams outside these walls, demanding more emails, sharper smiles, and
Between the City and Your Skin
The glass is cold against my fingertips, a transparent barrier between me
Chromatic Solace for a Neon Heart
The world outside is a jagged fracture of neon blue and steel,
Linen Lullabies and Neon Dust
The city outside is a frantic blur of chrome and digital noise,
The Architecture of Silence and Salt
I have spent ten years building walls around myself, identical to these
Chlorine Dreams and Plastic Promises
I’m standing in a pool that costs more per month than
