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the latest

  • As May Flirts With June

    Time is becoming elastic. Daylight never-ending. Joy radiates off the sidewalks like the summer heat and still, it’s never quite what it promises.

  • Scraps of Thought

    Some various, generally unrelated, chaotic insights into my mind.

  • The Sound of a NYC Memory

    You’re so sure that if you hold on tight enough, your palms will hold something more tangible than memories when you open them. But they never do, and they never will.

  • The Art of Losing

    We inhale it’s molecules from the day that we are born. It sticks inside our lungs and reminds us of our own ephemerality.

about

Spinning Visions was created as an ode to love, art, and other messy things that make my head spin. It is a space for documenting experience and exploring thought. It is also the thing that makes me lose all sense of time and place. You can click here to learn more.

It should also be noted that I probably shouldn’t be telling you half of what is on here, but that I don’t really know how not to.

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