I got some film from the end of this summer developed the other day; the above were from an expired disposable camera and even though they are unique moments, I feel like I've lived them all hundreds of times before. how many times have I looked up at that building? (the only on lehigh university's campus to house any art/architecture programs) I'll tell you, it's as many times as I've gone to tulum for quesadillas or burritos with my friends. I've walked home from wired with jessie countless times and even though our conversations and photographs taken of those walks felt important and immediate, they all happened before, between the same people, about the same things and on the same streets.
what I'm saying is, this town is too familiar to me anymore. it's a comforting place for a while, but then it just becomes suffocating. I'm ready for something new but no one else here is.
(I'll admit, that last photo was from a fun/slow day at work. juan and I stacked some cups)
