In a Lonely Place on 06-29-2019

Bogart’s bottom lip gleams white today, as if the flame is passing into him. I’ve been reading about quantum entanglement theory, the physical phenomenon of particle exchange between bodies in close proximity, such that one body can then no longer be described as independently of the other. Which explains the spooky premonitions we have about others with whom we’ve most freely exchanged. And now I wonder if the same goes for cigarettes.