Hue and Saturation
Lately I’ve been pushing each pill through its foil shield so hard that it breaks in two in my hand. I divide and calculate, and consider briefly what it would be like to turn up the vibrancy just for a little while. Nothing long-term. Just a slice to carry me over Christmas. Something to remember myself by.
I wonder if hybrid non-fiction can include part-cautionary-tale.
I write it down just in case.