dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, November 18, 2015

because you're mine, I cross the line

This morning I made mushroom gravy and it was great.  I had it over leftover mashed potatoes and brown rice from last night.

Now I smell fruity because I took a shower and put some product in my hair.  And I'm warm because we have two heaters going in the living room.

A year and seven months ago today, Ming and I had our desert ceremony at Mercury and crossed the line.  Today I think we'll have some kind of dessert ceremony.


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