today
you are asleep. I am awake.
I will read a little and then sleep when you are awake.
I’ve decided to disengage, float to space.
light beams from prisms & the vibration from tuning forks…
science class 1985.
It’s been one of those weeks and this is the weekend.
Holding back the claim that everything is useless because making
claims is also useless.
The snow is sometimes a little overwhelming but I don’t really like spring anymore.
Whatever replaces two words with one.
