A COMMUNAL EXPERIMENT IN SELF CURATION

a Soul Project

archival : don't you remember :

I'm counting days again, until another Friday.
Do you know how waiting tortures me?
Do you know why waiting tortures me?

I didn't even know it was ending.
And then you were gone.
Four plus years.
And you were gone.

Please. I beg you. I beg you, don't be gone.
Please. Find it in your heart to remember me.
Please. Please. Please. I can't do this. I'm not that strong, not without you.