2.22.2011

recently, i have attributed faces of familiarity (even estranged) upon the people of san francisco.  i see you almost always, and i bare with me a smile and the want for a wave, but you walk on past- busy with your deadlines and appointments.

it is notable of my brain, to manipulate what bone and skin hold to be permanent. perhaps my eyes aid with soft blurs and steady conviction.  it is as if, all the generic attributes tie in, and i assign structure and in the end, even the sheer sight of humanity reminds me of you.