Sometimes the world arranges itself to be caught by a photograph.
- toy puzzles. color coded. bliss and joy and missing pieces. its done now, and we are sad to put it away, because man, those colors and shapes float my boat.
look what grows, and grows and grows. i know this: if we destroy the world, life will still be here. weirdly enough, this calms me.
I love these pajamas of mine. my work clothes. i used to get dressed. i probably will again, someday. today all three are home while we wait the results of the covid test. Something is being created from cardboard on the other side of the kitchen table.
When you live in a beach town you know the best days are not summer days.
Getting the chickens done. Bring a camera.
love you guys,