GO FAR.

DON’T LOOK BACK

ONLY THROUGH DEPARTURE, DOES YOUR EYES SEE CLEARLY. ONLY THROUGH PAIN, DO YOU SEE HAPPINESS.

Not a job anymore. JUST A reason to SHOOT.

FUCK SHARPNESS, LESS light, moRE EMOTION. I chase the beam through the doorway, the rain on the bridge, the second right after the laugh.

-TRAM