One of those days of running around, chores, places to go, rehab to visit, and now a moment with a thick French press espresso with cream and then my brother arrives for a barbecue. I'm almost too tired to begin preparing coals and food, so we'll see how it goes. As long as he's not in any hurry, it'll be a few hours of slow and fine...
The day is nearly perfect in sunshinyness and heat, and I'd love to have gone to the beach.
Soon, and I promise some photos or a video of Lake Ontario waves...
Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
-oh, writing process- on Metaphor
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