passed through the setting for WHOEVER YOU ARE, HONEY very briefly this week to snap a few photos & remember all the things i’d forgotten, like lace lichen growing by the sea & the particular stillness of the water where great whites breed. i keep worrying that i’m becoming irrelevant with every waking second that i don’t publish this book but also it takes time to capture an entire environment & the people who settle there, so plz forgive me but plz don’t forget me