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I am sick and cranky and just a little down about a lot of miscellaneous things going on right now. Last night, when I couldn't fall asleep, I started rummaging through a suitcase of prints I have stashed away in my bedroom. I found some polaroids that were taken about a million years ago, back when I was living at the EP. Those were tumultuous times, mostly spent driving in cars till I hit the coast, or on a boy who lived about 1,000 miles away. Maybe it was the cold medicine, maybe it was the lack of sleep, or maybe it is all relevant, but suddenly I wished I could go back to that place, just for a little while. No matter that my life is better here and now, somehow the past just seems cozier...

{Polaroid sx 70 alpha. Time Zero Film}