black tea depression cakes + mango honey glaze
standing on the edge,
soaked in the chilled night air,
i’m ready to fall.
perfect brown bag - i can’t afford to go out for lunch but stuffing my meal into a beat-up paper sack made me feel like i was back in grammar school. a clean crease, a hole punch and some twine is more complicated than crumpling up the end of the bag, i can’t deny that. for whatever reason this makes my meal more satisfying, but this pretty closure could be used to house any number of things besides lunch.
paper bag lantern
submerged turntable - evan holm
horizon paintings - rikka ayasaki
tree, line - zander olsen
chicken kalgooksu - olympic noodle