#camille pond

“I still catch myself feeling blue about things that don’t matter anymore”

“the future was our skin and now we don’t dream anymore”

“There is in fact something obscene and sinister about photography, a desire to imprison, to incorporate, a sexual intensity of pursuit.”

“I forget what you mean to me”

“A bus passes. The pavement is wet. You are an hour late already.”

“If this is a dream, the whole world is inside it.”