Blurred

Written by Jacob Ibrag

I can’t promise that you’ll understand. A dream

featuring faces blurred by my fingerprints. Affects. It was a

speech, and I was preaching. Finger towards the moon, we weren’t

strangers. Not anymore. Blurred faces staring at me, ‘I can’t promise

that you’ll understand. A dream featuring a girl and her warning.’

Photography by Marta Bevacqua