• Jack Cote


Sometimes you think you had a better idea

of who you were when you were no one yet.

. . .

In the same way that you never write

on the first page of a new notebook—

You could call it privacy, but one day you’ll

Mourn it as petrification.

. . .

How long have you been wanting to do the same things

you’ve never done?

"Llama" by Marina Alaeva.