was staring down at this pizza in the car a few months back. now im trying to recapture just how red and yellow the light was that night.

it felt like a dream. like moving through oil slick and staring at the sun. i wasnt hungry, but the box smelt like trees and soil and i wanted to be surrounded by it. a hunger pang for biodiversity and forests of fruits and flowers all over public places.

the pizza was good. didnt agree with the pesto breadsticks choice of cheese.