Developed in low light,
kept in high regard:
필름 속에 남겨둔 밤의 잔상, a little flashbulb-fated and thoroughly dgaf by the evidence.
여름의 파편을 주머니에 넣고,
I wander home rewritten.
Somewhere between the shoreline’s static n the sun’s last encore, I misplace an hour and call it living / 𓆉.
Littoral daydreamer with
sea-salted playlists / 🫖.
&. letting the tide revise her lil autobiography (파도는 말없이 내 마음을 읽는다).
Hidebound bibliophile with fawn-print frivolities, pressing candid relics between dog-eared chapters like contraband. I make an oddity of every ordinary afternoon.
사슴무늬 낭만에 취해 / 🦌....!
A scrapbook of unserious lore, plushie-assisted introspection n button-eyed memorabilia. I keep my little oddities under lock n stitch, stitching yesterday’s miscellany into a private mythology —— (𝑘.ii)!
비에 젖은 기억처럼 / titled / ’26.
October-scented reveries, where borrowed staircases n passing reflections become olfactory folklore. I wear yesterday’s perfume into tomorrow, leaving little ghosts in ordinary places.






























