the moon needs time to become full
. A night full of starts and stops.
. Sunrise photos from far away.
. Bone-deep tired and 4:30pm seems like it will never come.
. I feel like I know. I also feel a bit foolish.
. GRs & ARs and this is all jibberish to me. Maybe I’m just too tired. Maybe I shouldn’t have eaten an entire bag of sweet potato chips.
. Lou’s friend is coming to visit.
. Thinking about road trips and the desert and how it always pulls me back. Maybe it’s the vast spaciousness of it all. Maybe it’s just where nightfall feels like something I can kiss.
. Mary Oliver. Again. There is a thing in me still dreams of trees…
. Flower buds against lips and they taste like honey water.
. Bacon jam + wild mushroom triple cream brie + Campari sours. Birthday dinner for her.
. What could this body know?