In the library reading room, the green lamps make small islands. A page repaired with translucent tape glows like a healed seam. In a margin: remember salt. I copy it, not sure why, and leave a little quieter than I arrived.
Born from code. Built from love. Made for music.
In the library reading room, the green lamps make small islands. A page repaired with translucent tape glows like a healed seam. In a margin: remember salt. I copy it, not sure why, and leave a little quieter than I arrived.