fumie ishii

it was the end of march. I was riding on the bridge a little late for the winter day. a boy passed me by and said big hi-
i though he was one of my bike friends but it was dark so i turned around then we u-turned and greeted each other.
his name was matt and we’ve never met each other. we shook hand and rode apart.

next day i moved to a new place and greg henderson or jpl told me there was a philosophy major kid moving to their space, his name was matt.
a second later, matt came our of the elevator and we became neighbors. i took his photos.