Today marks the end of the third year of my ‘love notes’ to the days of the week. Yes—what started as an expression of frustration on a Monday became a project that is still going strong. Continue reading
Musings
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Who knew six hours of uninterrupted sleep could feel so good?
Love,
Kevin
(20 October 2016)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Technically, I haven’t been to sleep yet—but I still know it’s you.
Love,
Kevin
(19 October 2016)
A small request for the next woman to love me, if you are out there somewhere (a poem)
A shadorma on a much better day. Partly inspired by The Matrix Reloaded.
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Monday tried to screw me over. You wouldn’t do that, right?
Love,
Kevin
(18 October 2016)
Free mah-jongg (a poem)
A shadorma about distraction on this crappy Monday.
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Back to work!
Love,
Kevin
(17 October 2016)
A bad place to be stuck at night (a poem)
A shadorma about a couple of tunnels near Mercer Street in Seattle.
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
I do like napping to the sounds of trains.
Love,
Kevin
(16 October 2016)
Observation: We’re going to get old (a poem)
Bonus round! This is apparently what happens when I spend the day watching documentaries about well-known figures…