Dear Sunday,
I hadn’t realized today was Napfest 2019. Now that it’s done, I can go back to not paying any attention to the Oscars.
Love,
Kevin
(24 February 2019)
Writing
Lemons and pears and indistinguishable landmarks (a poem)
I don’t know why I wrote that phrase on the sketch I did earlier this week, but I figured I ought to use it for something…
Bookstore Poem #493
Not really in a writing space, so I struggled a bit for words most of the day—ended up repeating myself more than I would like… Continue reading
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I swear, y’all are just playing with me. You seem very Sunday-like today.
Love,
Kevin
(23 February 2019)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
You seem rather Saturday-like. Did Thursday put you up to this?
Love,
Kevin
(22 February 2019)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
We had quite the busy day, didn’t we? Are you sure you’re not Friday?
Love,
Kevin
(21 February 2019)
I haven’t lost faith, but sometimes I have doubts (a poem)
Images from the day…
MLS (a poem)
Making some use of waking up around midnight…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
It’s almost a book…
Love,
Kevin
(20 February 2019)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Welcome to the shadow period…
Love,
Kevin
(19 February 2019)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 