242: 4th

It is the 4th of July here where I am writing with this laptop well on my lap I wont explain what that is 4th of July everyone knows it means nothing freedom is what the story suppositions we live one step at a time in hopes the next takes us somewhere the earth will...

241: every other word fuck

they live next door but their life there life who are we to not know, and yet judge?- a world away bunting on power line oriole feeding from sunflower dog lying sleepy in shade me here page and pen scribing words from a world far away bubbles blown from a young...

239: ice cream and an oriole

yesterday I went into my town showered dressed found my sunglasses grabbed a book determined to be other than here stifled by the place I love so much it can become too much to be in one space too long even if a rather large space all told thank you very much...

238: what do you like right now

about your life I asked him an attempt to skew his mind off of the rants and frustrations surprise he answered with such tenderness the sunrise I can count on every morning as I walk to work the mountains tinting with the touch my plants on the deck rail W and I...