“June used to mean letting go. Now it feels like one more upload queue.”
— Wing
June used to have a shape.
Long shadows across sidewalks. The smell of plastic binders shoved into cardboard boxes. The static buzz of CRTs fading as schools powered down. You knew what June meant—an exhale.
But in 2023? The line between months is blurry. You don’t log off. You optimize.
🌞 Summer, Rebranded
Remember when “summer break” was a thing?