Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Formless

Day Five for Imaginary Life One, Dancer:

Took the day off sick to recoup from the great and terrible month of August. The focus is shifting once more. My transition is afoot.

I spent so time doing some mid-day free-form dance. Like the old days. Like when the mania flowed outta me in hydraulic fits. Rather than the now's cool trickle. The body sings and I'm at home. It's a rare alignment. I make promises like a new lover. This is my dance. It will be all knees and elbows soon enough.

Haiku of the Day:
Small time city build
Livin' day by day by dice
The game reflects life

Today's Drawing

Trepidation

: timorous uncertain agitation : apprehension

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