Dear Sunday,
Those groceries aren’t going to buy themselves…
Love,
Kevin
(3 May 2026)
Dear Sunday,
Those groceries aren’t going to buy themselves…
Love,
Kevin
(3 May 2026)
Dear Saturday,
Sorry about that. I was getting back on track.
Love,
Kevin
(3 May 2026)
Dear Friday,
My bad. Sleep was not good.
Love,
Kevin
(3 May 2026)
Dear Thursday,
End of the month already?
Love,
Kevin
(30 April 2026)
Dear Wednesday,
All over the map, and it’s not even noon yet.
Love,
Kevin
(29 April 2026)
Dear Tuesday,
Good morning! I’m awake, which means it must be nap time.
Love,
Kevin
(28 April 2026)
Dear Monday,
Sorry about that. I kept falling asleep.
Love,
Kevin
(28 April 2026)
Dear Sunday,
My bad. Progress has been slow.
Love,
Kevin
(28 April 2026)
New sounds:
(26 April 2026)
Dear Saturday,
Are you sure you and Friday didn’t swap places?
Love,
Kevin
(25 April 2026)
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Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
Kicking Guilt in the Balls One Day at a Time.
Thoughts and images by Omar Willey
Monica Carroll
Poems by Iris Orpi