yesterday
tall windows sunlight fill room light switch
down off
don't open the windows it's too
windy
all the papers blowing everywhere
books up up papers
fly paper
screams
today
artificial light temperature not natural
yellow window shut light switch
door closed can't / no / can't / need
sir(?) close eyes relax rest stop start breathing
"can you help me out here?"
tomorrow
weather gone light dimmed landscape narrative flattened
neon on saturation
green grey pink brown blue burgandy
all the colors of the
"there are shapes"
"it's okay I can't see them"
feel ugh stop no want
Leonard: Sara told me that something would change soon.
Jeff: I'm thinking she was probably right.
