castle, Door, Rue
I’ve been neglectful, and I’m sorry. It’s a busy month for me writing and otherwise, but I will be gradually picking it all back up again.
Red, Sleep, Stone
I imagine myself in socks sliding lengths of marble hallways, and finally gathered up sleeping at the end of the last.
Clovers and moons, bottles, blankets, overcoats, craters, fork cakes, cough drops, baskets, kitchen tables, biscuits, sugar cubes, hockey, mutton, starched collars, felt, bare arms, impulse control, key lime pie, spoons, cold coffee, pillow cases, troll dolls, wax fruit, syllogisms, yeast, licorice whips, parades, the Hindenburg, Dizzy Gillespie, streusel, pipettes, impending ... Continue reading »