by ty

it’s no surprise if the remnants of burnt joss sticks befuddle you, and it’s no issue if my hands rest in the wrong angles contrary to your liking.

it’s nothing to worry about if i, or my writing all the same, don’t appear to be approachable, because it’s natural for you to say so when you’re outside of that bijou radius.

it takes time, and a reason to build camaraderie, and the same rule applies for these sheets i’ve put forth.

interpret it as you deem fit.