Walking home the other day I couldn’t get the phrase ‘echo’ out of my mind. Perhaps it was listening to the song ‘Echo’ by R Kelly thirty times during the 40 minute bus ride. I jumped online to post “my life is an abysmal void from which no light emanates” on every make-up tutorial video online. It was raining, not the miserable kind, the stinky one after a hot day. That night I had a dream where i was trapped inside a sleeping bad and thrown into the ocean. Chemtrails.