diary 3 (september 12)

i moved again in brooklyn. summer has passed and i didn’t realize it. i’ve had trouble realizing anything that’s going on around me beside little things. a lot of days i wake up and go out with no plan and take trains and walk for hours and watch things. i’m in love with the city. i have the closest thing to a ‘home’ since moving away. the month passed so quickly i can hardly remember even the first days of september or any in between. i wish that i could share more of the non-diary photographs that i’ve been shooting these past months. i need more time for everything.

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