The first line is borrowed (with permission) from I can feel the changes coming//expired film by S. R. Mason. Continue reading
Writing
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
You were supposed to be warmer. What’s up?
Love,
Kevin
(6 February 2019)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
This is turning out to be a mildly annoying week.
Love,
Kevin
(5 February 2019)
Moment in silence (a poem)
Allowing myself a philosophical moment at the end of the day. Continue reading
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
This is a different kind of quiet day.
Love,
Kevin
(4 February 2019)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Time for a quiet day, don’t you think?
Love,
Kevin
(3 February 2019)
Quiet day (a poem)
I haven’t done one of these for a while: no conversation (except where necessary—at the grocery store checkout, for example), no music, no use of any device specifically designed to produce sound. Continue reading
Bookstore Poem #478
A light piece today, because I was too distracted at the bookstore. The chair in the cookbooks section is rarely occupied, but there isn’t much space between the chair and the books, so when people are looking at them, it feels like I’m being watched… Continue reading
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Too early for flapjacks?
Love,
Kevin
(2 February 2019)
Da capo al fine (a poem)
Watching Ryuichi Sakamoto: CODA on blu-ray from Japan… Continue reading