Heath Draney

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I want to see the world from below

I was gone for a time

now its all the same memes

there is no escape from dating yourself into being too dated

every restaurant I see looks like a sad grey dojo

The boxy shapes with flat top slatted roofs, a columb protuding in iconic ionic fashion between two skinny dog walkers a jagged broken bottle and booths.

leather imprinted pretzel buns are served to me on a red tray which goes comfortably into the overstuff wastebin near the cabaret.

I ponder how many sesame seeds I can count between the coins and clutter adding up each dollar amount.

Why did everything become so desperate to look the same as each other. I thought only people did that.

now im longing for a restaurant that even looks like it will make me get fat

Pastel works – Writings – Pixel Pals – Persuasion

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