wish you were here a zine by e. anstee
27.06.2017
i'm thinking of new york dreaming of the city not sleeping eight more weeks until that hustle & bustle unknown to any other location wakes me from my long slumber
the gatsby city lies open before me daisy, please be kind nyc state of mind
nyc, 2017
i cried in nyc have i ever told you? in a hotel room with a king bed no space for anthing else
i cried for the future scared when i'd be back you'd be missing moved on & up these images played & nightmares imagined
but everytime I cry you prove it time wasted you're right, as per & i'm grateful in nyc millions of miles away
& although today's memories might fade those that remain their colours grow sharper laughs louder touches deeper
i cannot escape them watery dreams vivid recollections burned to my brain so i know it is impossible to forget them. you. & i would not have it any other way
dear new york city where cliches come true\ you're my modern fairytale just something about you\ love, forever but gritty i can't explain what these days, endless & sunny more often than not x
rainbow girls in sequin dresses
ponder matisse morning pleasures
colour wars at the MOMA
e. anstee 2019