[kuhl-cher veyt] to explore, process & yield.

She looked up

at me

& then back

- there’s nothing aligning us,

I know baby.

Her cool blues couldn’t light the way

You know I don’t believe in that shit

 - you don’t believe in yourself

It was all there,

whirling about

The anguish,

The anger,


& the knowing

Uptown 100