Words by Natasha Balwit • Photography by Jenn Carrillo • Model, Juan Jimenez
There is a specific magic I want to create
a fullness of dream I dream to share w/ you.
The window open, warmth coming through.
Birds, street noises, dirt-painted sidewalks and the promise
of a complete recipe
for living/music/lovemaking/festival, dancing in the hustle,
walking straight among the buds.
Find grass, find the lips
of the willing to love, make contact,
rush to crush the upspringing
dandelion in your hasty falling
to the ground, where the true reunion goes down.