Written by Jacob Ibrag
I’ll jump into the deep end,
I can’t even really swim. No, I’ll
probably drown. Yet here I stand
staring into the darkness, I am the
light. Maybe instinct will take over,
and I’ll conquer the water. Maybe
I’ll disappear forever, floating among
the hypothetical streams. Either
way, here I am. Jumping in.
It’s the deep end.
Photography by Jacob Boelman