I’ve been stuck and I feel like I am beginning to be unstuck. I wake now feeling that there is something I have to do I just don’t know what it is and I don’t know how to discover what it is.
These are not questions but merely statements or self observations.
I want lightening and thunder.
I’ve gone visibly more gray in the past week.
my coffee cup is 9/10 low on the magic elixir and what is left has grown cold and uninviting.
the platitudes of willful resemblance 