Dear Thursday,
My bad. I was running behind most of the day. Plus my zipper broke.
Love,
Kevin
(14 November 2025)
Dear Thursday,
My bad. I was running behind most of the day. Plus my zipper broke.
Love,
Kevin
(14 November 2025)
Dear Wednesday,
My bad. I don’t know what I was thinking.
Love,
Kevin
(14 November 2025)
Dear Tuesday,
I love it when a bunch of stuff arrives at the same time.
Love,
Kevin
(11 November 2025)
Dear Monday,
My bad. I was making up for lost sleep.
Love,
Kevin
(11 November 2025)
Something more minimal:
(9 November 2025)
Mercury goes retrograde today. Here is a collection of the sounds I recorded for the current iteration of the TELEPHONE game:
(9 November 2025)
Dear Sunday,
Too many interruptions last night.
Love,
Kevin
(9 November 2025)
Dear Saturday,
Is it that time already?
Love,
Kevin
(8 November 2025)
Dear Friday,
It was you, wasn’t it? I had doubts there for a while.
Love,
Kevin
(7 November 2025)
Dear Thursday,
It occurs to me that if I were an athlete (hah!), then this would be my injury-plagued sophomore season.
Love,
Kevin
(6 November 2025)
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