some day we'd realize our bones no longer cared to hold our weight, an entire life turning to broth, without a spoon to hold what was left

in an interview I answered questions by dislodging tonsil stones and arranging them in patterns only I understood sometimes taking hours to create an array I thought was capable of realizing an emotion and though the trapped foot particles and dead cells and mucous were mostly mute people looked at the stones anyway and inhaled their stench when they fell apart grateful for the forgiveness they provided






Token ID12
Chain
Ethereum
Contract
Type
ERC721TL
MetadataIPFS
MediaGIF