https://reallysystem.org/issues/eleven/everything_i_can_t_have_in_luxe/

that backless dress
kitchen set
red metal dangerous door handle
Plexiglas staircase
unite my fear of heights and Plexiglas
half-filled bookcase grass strip on the kitchen island,
like pubes waxed
legs fruit floor poetic wtf stop

apparently bird wings roasting
sliced open fig
face like a tragic little extinct leopard
and a catamaran catamaran catamaran
I have not brought my room to life
I have no bathtub in the garage I have no garage
I have not realized my vision my oasis is not urban
this faucet head not this faucet head
as we are dragged toward the camps
and everything we owned is shot