If you can’t find me lost in a field, on a dirt path, stuck behind a suburban neighborhood, within a messy science lab, behind a greenhouse, at a junkyard, about to board a train, dipping my toes in muddy water, atop a grassy green hill, watering my garden, behind a carnival, climbing over rocks to reach the moon, or in my darkroom...
I’m most likely at Blue Moon, scanning your film.
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