Jessica Greenbaum

because they fog up with the mask on so I thought I would try it and I started in the park on the early, rainy side of spring, the light green trees like a tune that was going to get louder, with added bass by June, and the crabapple and cherry blossoms like lacey colored clouds fallen over some branches and the next time around I thought they were held up by the branches, and after a squint I realized that the blue patches on the ground were only dropped gloves even though I’d pass a trash can the next moment but I liked seeing the whole park as a moving composition, as if in CAD/CAM as I jogged around it and on the dark morning someone walked by with a yellow briefcase and they might have been a wandering tulip and for a split second where to, I wondered?