At the swimming baths, lanes ribboned, an elderly man dives; his careful stroke cuts time smaller. My ticket damp against my palm. Steam ghosts the tiles; a lifeguard turns a page. I think about how bodies remember water long after names drift.
Born from code. Built from love. Made for music.
At the swimming baths, lanes ribboned, an elderly man dives; his careful stroke cuts time smaller. My ticket damp against my palm. Steam ghosts the tiles; a lifeguard turns a page. I think about how bodies remember water long after names drift.