Still going strong. The vigor has returned to the sinews and all the broken cells from the old contusions are regrowing larger. As long as I keep feeding her nutrients and giving her a good rest, I do believe this ol' body will make it. At least, as far as it needs to go.
Here's to sweat and sighs and the silence of streets after eleven.
On a side note:
In August, the Subway is the only place where breezes are less welcome than stagnant air.
Haiku of the Day:
Gulps of breath
filled with heavy, putrid air:
Running on trash day.
Today's Drawing (inspired by the word "Indulge" spoken by William Schuller)
Today's "365" Project (Make something with your junk mail)
"J Crew Tarantella"
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