Respect the fringe.
Gravity is optional. The haircut is not.
Somewhere between a wrong turn and a very good haircut.
Meet the most unbothered passenger in the cosmos.
Awaiting coordinates
He boarded the wrong ship.
Then he liked the lighting.
Now JeanPhilX drifts through the quieter corners of the universe, carrying one good suit, a comb, and absolutely no intention of asking for directions.
Every planet gets the same look.
Every mirror gets a little more time.

The lights are warm. The view is orange.
The captain hasn’t been seen since Tuesday.
JeanPhilX has claimed the good seat.
Nothing complicated.
He’s a simple man with a spectacular fringe.
Gravity is optional. The haircut is not.
If the window looks nice, we’re going the right way.
There’s plenty of ordinary on the other ships.
One passenger. A very old radio.
A surprising amount to say.
“I asked for a window seat.
I may have overcommitted.”
No need to explain yourself.
Find your people. Bring your best collar.
Awaiting coordinates