Heading like a madman to crime infested waters (are we sure, architect?) That the renown fails the time to speak. I have messages slowly , slowly, calming water, free coffee but despite the allure, I realize my comma comma chameleon…
Anyway. It’s Saturday. My sister celebrates today her birthday, I celebrate her birth, I head to the lake perhaps should I swim? Dan, my friend, who used to room with me, would like to meet up, here or there. I know the logic confounds, an instant release of sent patience break. Text.
What is a title? More than name, a role, a position.
Blanket printer. Loom. Wanted.
3:00 to let go.
