dangerous compassions

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Wednesday, September 27, 2017

attention

I feel blah, uncreative, spent.  I want attention but don't know how to get it.  I'm not sure what to do.  I guess I'll write a blog post.

Ming's eating corn for breakfast.  Yesterday at community lunch my friend made fried rice but half the rice was actually cauliflower.  It was great.

When the sun comes up over Freedom House and shines in my eyes...

Listening to the Cure on youtube.  Went for a short walk this morning.  I have therapy at 10.  Tonight's a permaculture thing.

I don't feel like doing anything.  When kids want attention, a lot of the time they'll misbehave.  I don't know what the equivalent would be.

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