off to ‘nother fiesta. the company of people keeps me sane but it isnt clearing mah malaise much.
and just as he says that- the post man comes through with quite the large package. poems, art, the intersection of worlds. purple and ivory. and a genuine smile from me. feels good. yes it does.
in other news, i have not written a poem but some single sided pages later, i am feeling more like a writer than ever before.
take care of y’all selves