written on a postcard of a picture of a sunny day on one half, and snow on the second half, both days taking place consecutively
on the blank space that has a thin layer of ice cuz it’s so cold today:
maybe if i can sweet talk you good enough
you will stop this vicious revenge on us?
where a stamp must be thawed to fit:
may 6, 2006
the effects of our damage to Mother Earth is stunning, and right now we are really feeling it here.
the human body was meant to withstand gradual changes, we are not superheroes that adjust in a split second to drastic climactic changes.
this is so upsetting and i can’t make a promise big enough to appease you.