i'm thinking how long? & what next? not sure what i'm asking or who. how long will i think of mister in everything and how long will i cry and what next, will i no longer think of him in everything and not cry? and then? i did a collage that was a photo with handwritten found words cut from some kid's old diary that said and then? fabian the maga has that one, and who knows what he thinks. and then what? i wonder, what becomes of my old words, my old art. 
what next? more next? more pictures, more text, that's what next.