The fall wasn’t very far, but she landed wrong and her leg hurt. She was sure she had broken it. She was stuck on a ledge with a sheer drop to the canyon floor and a sheer climb up the cliff of 50 feet. She called up to her friends, who didn’t seem to understand that she had fallen. She wasn’t sure how she had fallen. She wasn’t walking close to the edge. Did someone push her?
Chanpheng
what is it like to fall?
looking into pools of
blue, the warmth of
your hands, the pink
of your lips. What does
it mean to love?
From an old pane, with ceramics in hand, a gently wisp dancing above, she watched. Green melted into yellow, orange, red, brown right before her eyes, their coverage rustling from below now disconnected and nourishing.
The fall wasn’t very far, but she landed wrong and her leg hurt. She was sure she had broken it. She was stuck on a ledge with a sheer drop to the canyon floor and a sheer climb up the cliff of 50 feet. She called up to her friends, who didn’t seem to understand that she had fallen. She wasn’t sure how she had fallen. She wasn’t walking close to the edge. Did someone push her?
what is it like to fall?
looking into pools of
blue, the warmth of
your hands, the pink
of your lips. What does
it mean to love?
From an old pane, with ceramics in hand, a gently wisp dancing above, she watched. Green melted into yellow, orange, red, brown right before her eyes, their coverage rustling from below now disconnected and nourishing.