"teleport"

we've all been there, lost somewhere between then and now, a memory flickering like a busted neon sign. a phantom limb ache for a place you can't quite name, but you feel it in your bones, that longing for escape, for a jumpcut in the reel.

this is for those moments, those whispered promises of somewhere else. a fragment to carry that quiet hum of possibility, the echoes of a journey yet to begin, or end.

Filed under: wish you were here.