A man. A bathroom. A bottle. A towel. Look at the towel. Now look at me. I am holding the bottle. The bottle is on a yacht now. So am I. So is the towel.
The bottle was on a shelf. The bottle was lonely. Then the bottle was in my hand. I looked at the camera. I said the words. The camera looked back. The world joined us.
The bathroom became a yacht. The yacht became a beach. The beach was always going to be a horse. The horse is its own page now. The page is also mine.
Anything is possible. Anything. Look at your man. Your man smells like a man. Your man does not smell like me. Your man is still working on it. I will wait. I will wait on the yacht.
I am in a bathroom. I am holding the bottle. The bottle is the point. The bottle is me. I look at you. You look at me. We have begun.
The bathroom is now a yacht. The yacht is now a beach. I did not move. The locations moved. Look down. Look up. You are still here. So am I.
A horse arrives. Her name is Henrietta. The line is delivered. The world looked. The world is still looking. So is Henrietta.
See the horse →"Look at your man. Now back to me.
I am holding a bottle. The bottle is also me."