I need something serene. Where is your island? It’s too foggy to see it today and no one I’ve spoken to knows what I’m talking about.  

Prospect Lux | Hungry Ghost

  I am reminded of rainy walks in Moscow parks in the early 90s. Walking through the boulevards holding my mom’s hand after school. It’s hard to believe all my memories have taken place on this planet even though those days seem far away, but I can see them when I want.