Went over to the coffee machine to make first cup and saw an espresso pod atop its respective […]
poetry
Emma asks for orange juice, I make coffee. Just her and I downstairs. Emma tells me she hasn’t […]
Now EVERYTHING can be solved by the current scene
Always in character. Refusing to break, or even move slightly to one side. On my Road, hungry for […]
Nonpareil
The laptop The home office The ME.
A message went out either yesterday or this morning that if you’re vaccinated, you don’t have to wear […]
Music is the frame. We elect what’s played. Truth measures –
Opened some SB, Lancaster. Sipping slow. Can hear Henry outside speaking his congealed and exploratory language. A sip, […]
Music.