Among the things I’m looking to replace are the refrigerator and the living room furniture. I also figure I should get a carpet cleaner, so I can go at my own pace, rather than hiring somebody to do it and having to empty entire rooms all at once. (Not to mention that if I’m not going to replace the carpet right away, I should at least make sure it’s clean.)
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How to confuse your heart until it cannot decide whether or not it is broken (a poem)
Inspired by “How to run away from your own broken heart” by S. R. Mason (https://theadventureto-be.tumblr.com/post/188396010206/how-to-run-away-from-your-own-broken-heart). Continue reading
The incomprehensible language of street-light haloes (a poem)
Sometimes you have to admit it’s not so simple…
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Reverse magnification (a poem)
When everything changes…
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The usual topics of conversation (a poem)
Thinking about this the last few days…
When artists do their work (a poem)
Written while listening to the new Nick Cave album on YouTube…
Seven hours on low (a poem)
Saturday afternoon, drawing details from time and place…
Thursday afternoon impressions (a poem)
Yesterday’s lunch soundtrack at Applebee’s was the music of the 80s and 90s.
The days that follow (a poem)
Inspired by something a friend of mine posted this morning.
How much did you see before you left? (a poem)
It’s hard not to think about.