As it turned out, I took a polaroid of some trees yesterday afternoon… They are everywhere in my life but we’ve never established that level of intimacy I breathe they breathe next to me There’s always a space between us (9 December 2018) I have books available. Links to more information here. Or, if you [...]
Dear Sunday, You believe me, don’t you? Love, Kevin (9 December 2018)
As the title says, written in response to Gatesville,WA at VALA Arts… The waste products of suburbia are artefacts now of hellfire battlefields in the Pacific theatre wide roads leading farther from home cracks everywhere chemical swirl Ghosts that look like us (8 December 2018) I have books available. Links to more information here. Or, [...]
What I did at the Xmas party… ‘Kevin, would you like some sauerkraut?’ I used to hear this every holiday— Thanksgiving and Xmas, twice a year except for the occasional Xmas we’d spend in California And every holiday— Thanksgiving and Xmas, twice a year except for the occasional Xmas we’d spend in California I’d decline, [...]
Dear Saturday, Fa la la la la, la la la meh. Love, Kevin (8 December 2018)
Dear Friday, It’s not quite catch-up sleep, but I’ll take it. Love, Kevin (7 December 2018)
So cold today… Tonight I yield to the cold surrendering to layers of blankets building up body heat over a course of hours now and then glancing at the time which I hold in disregard as I follow one trail after another never deciding on one to take Atmos and atmospheres incandescent light banished to [...]
Dear Thursday, Not very restful sleep + no alarm cat = sluggish Kevin. Love, Kevin (6 December 2018)
I was not watching TV when I wrote this. Looks like they’ve stumped the panel this round the question wasn’t even a curveball— nobody knew where to look Oddly enough nobody seems to be keeping score either so now everybody’s arguing about who was ahead— and by how much The viewing audience has slipped out [...]
Dear Wednesday, I’m glad it’s not raining—but it’s too damn cold now. See if you can get some of those clouds back, won’t you? Love, Kevin (5 December 2018)
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