Adhesives

Adhesives fill the light boxes like pie filling, but the visuals are a florescence of nothing living. Cut yourself a piece of the sticky pie next to Citizen Same’s metal place mat in a fetal position. A few blue masking tape strips stick to the shelter bars like the wind breaker’s improper covering: exposure to environment.

The blue wind breaker keeps the petal from taking the warmth too quickly like being striped of a covering because the woeful politicians love the feeling of being splattered with cream pies stored in their refrigerator of lies. Adhesives cover up the true white light as bright as ever. Across the universe’s vast array love was lit in long exposure. A global covering not affected by patterns and/or elements because the soul was created for eternity not endless discussions on weathering.