Partly based on a recurring dream. I’m having a dream, you see As usual, I got here in the middleso I don’t understand the plotline I don’t have my passportso I’m not sure how I’ll get back Being here doesn’t make any sense So I’m telling you all thisin hopes you might have an answerif [...]
Dear Sunday, Twenty-six minutes so far. I might actually make it through the whole movie. Love, Kevin (31 October 2021)
Dear Saturday, Making crockpot chicken and watching The World’s End. Love, Kevin (30 October 2021)
Dear Friday, All quiet so far. Love, Kevin (29 October 2021)
Dear Thursday, Alrighty, then! All Pfizered up. Love,Kevin (28 October 2021)
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. My monster is a sneaky bastard—invisible, silent… waiting. Always. He pretends to disappear,but really he is a masterof camouflage. Always waiting. He feeds on the ticksof the silent [...]
Dear Wednesday, First coffee, now drowsy. Will I never learn? Love, Kevin (27 October 2021)
Written in part while watching a documentary about Joseph Beuys. The trip has so many legsit can probably stand on its own—meaning I don’t have to leave the house At six and a half hoursI could put the car in gearand drive there myself But the subjectis not cooperatingwith the rest of the sentence It [...]
Dear Tuesday, I don’t plan to get much done today, if that’s all right with you. Love,Kevin (26 October 2021)
Dear Monday, So why do I have to wake up early whenever I set the alarm clock? Love, Kevin (25 October 2021)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 