One last blast of noise to see out the year 2020—the longest decade on record:
(29 December 2020)
One last blast of noise to see out the year 2020—the longest decade on record:
(29 December 2020)
Dear Tuesday,
Not so much sun. That’s okay—it’s a short week.
Love,
Kevin
(29 December 2020)
Dear Monday,
Sun!
Love,
Kevin
(28 December 2020)
I’m on a roll…
(27 December 2020)
More new sounds.
(27 December 2020)
Dear Sunday,
I guess there’s always a bad movie playing somewhere.
Love,
Kevin
(27 December 2020)
Dear Saturday,
You’re not Friday. Also, I need more OJ.
Love,
Kevin
(26 December 2020)
Dear Friday,
I see you’ve dressed up as Wednesday for Xmas.
Love,
Kevin
(25 December 2020)
The title came to me last night as I was falling asleep.
Dear Thursday,
If ’tis the season to be jolly, why don’t we say “Jolly Christmas”?
Love,
Kevin
(24 December 2020)
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