Sipping on a summer saki with the windows open, letting the car sounds ebb through the living room.
No roommates for the time being and the space and solitude carry with them a cushion of calm.
Speaking the term "copacetic" without knowing quite what it means, realizing words glom to me without context and only in speaking them do I shake off a bit of their power.
Qualm.
Fetid.
Blanch.
Horrid.
Destitute.
Sodden.
Today's Drawing (inspired by the word "Go" texted by Jackie Chandler in a drug-addled state)
No roommates for the time being and the space and solitude carry with them a cushion of calm.
Speaking the term "copacetic" without knowing quite what it means, realizing words glom to me without context and only in speaking them do I shake off a bit of their power.
Qualm.
Fetid.
Blanch.
Horrid.
Destitute.
Sodden.
Haiku of the day:
Today I made an
enchilada casserole.
It was quite filling.
(Get it? Because it "fills" up the whole second line? HA! Haiku joke.)
Today's "365" Project (Make something inspired by a dream)
"Bed Head"
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