Whenever I feel like riding a skateboard, I realize that I don’t have one. Cravings are strange, because it’s not something we conjure, yet it’s part of us. We are connected to these cravings like we’re connected to our belly buttons. I’ve never craved another belly button. Good thing. This ballpoint pen is connected to me somehow, but it isn’t me.

Tags: 2010, Ballpoint, In Progress

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