there’s no casual inhabiting spaces anymore. we’re on a trek through the hollows and the decay.
with the weather finally hinting and teasing us more and more that it wants us to be in the sunlight, what other option is there but to put feet to pavement?
look at that door! what?! what!!? where how who is it how long and how come? so many questions begging answers inciting interest forming all of those little silica which electrify and outstretch.
just please take a little miniscule serving of time in each day to appreciate the smaller details. chipped nail polish on long fingers, eyelashes clumped with mascara batting in the light, the swish of a skirt in the afternoon, smells of your favorite foods, the texture of the bricks on the walls.
yearning, gleaning, absorbing, genuflecting, and so many emotions all at once. simple things, simple times, simple pleasures.
no time to lose & everything to gain.