Partly based on a recurring dream.
Twenty-six minutes so far. I might actually make it through the whole movie.
(31 October 2021)
Making crockpot chicken and watching The World’s End.
(30 October 2021)
All quiet so far.
(29 October 2021)
Alrighty, then! All Pfizered up.
(28 October 2021)
死神 (Shinigami) (a poem)
Based on a prompt: ‘write your worst fear as if it were a living monster’. This doesn’t quite do the job—but some things are hard to translate.
First coffee, now drowsy. Will I never learn?
(27 October 2021)
Laminate: the noun as an object/the verb as a fetish (a poem)
Written in part while watching a documentary about Joseph Beuys.
I don’t plan to get much done today, if that’s all right with you.
(26 October 2021)
So why do I have to wake up early whenever I set the alarm clock?
(25 October 2021)