I want to mirror your image to its fullest perfection, never be blind or too old to uphold your weighty wavering reflection. I want to unfold. Nowhere I wish to stay crooked, bent; for there I would be dishonest, untrue. I want my conscience to be true before you; want to describe myself like a picture I observed for a long time, one close up, like a new word I learned and embraced, like the everyday jug, like my mother's face, like a ship that carried me along through the deadliest storm. "I Am Much Too Alone in This World, Yet Not Alone," Rainer Maria Rilke thank you for the take out 🌼 @justine_arcegabumanlag Mama appreciation on #ayalogue #120film