IMAGING THE CARIBBEAN
SINCE WE MET
I’ve been walking around in my mind picking up stuff off its floor and throwing out useless things. I’ve making space on its shelves, in its cupboards and drawers. I have been arranging my head space in order to make room for you because I want you move in. I want you to stay. Take up residence in my imagination. Let’s live together in my thoughts.
A.T.M.















