dreams with eyes wide open

2024

the wooden chair is a car mom is running late as always with toys under the blanket

I'll get inside the clock and wheels will become huge and then they'll become small and I will be gone cause mom might not come to visit

I'll cut my doll's hair today it will never grow back and I will turn into an adut

things are flat like dreams

childhood memories and fantasies brought back

displayed them on an empty wall so that | can remember