Happy September friends.
I am once again employed and entrenched it corporate acronyms, email signatures and forms and numbers. There's a tiny mouse in me that mewls for an artistic apprenticeship, for a chance to quit the safety and lunge out into the wide open sea of no agenda. The window was there. But the fear of my own malaise, my anxious and broken mind keeps me grounded. It is a leaden, vexing affliction, this horrible head stuff. Structure coos and calms it.
Haiku of the Day:
Fluttering blackbird
skirts the shallow pool's smooth edge
just because it can
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