I’m off.
Bringing my novels, a fresh notebook, a pen…
If it weren’t for impulse and a desperate need to get away, it would have been hongkongdisneyland i’m sure. But till then, i’m going to head off the beaten track to gather a different story.
Seeyouinabit.
Thanks for the backpack cheryl!! it’s where it ought to be!!
urgh…ahhh…i…
the desperate randomness of words that is heavyweight
paperweight
paperweight is heavy:
to keep the loose ends from flying, all over the table
and onto the floor.
I should tell you I’m disaster
I forget how to begin it
I should tell you
I should tell you
…
-Rent
mulling
I.
The sun is out again today. No more rain. But funny thing, weather is. The weather looks absolutely divine and perfect for tanning but my self is caught in a stormy backlash. Raining inside.
II.
A funeral on a sunny day.
III.
It’s thanksgiving today.
