all this restlessness. all this un Ease. All this What To Do. I thought today….important to factor in the Facts of these days that are WET. Nothing but Wet. My world has been reduced to the small square feet of this little tin thing. No OUT SIDE.
and In here….the moisture is, uhhhh, there isn't a good word for it. My salt shaker couldn't shake….the little holes were clogged with moist salt. I found the large container in the cupboard….wouldn't shake either, all stuck together. I asked Alyssia to bring me some salt and i put it in this little jar, taking out a finger full at a time and now….here we have it. Somehow the moisture got in there too. So…. factor this in. Breathe. Go Slow. it just is how it is.
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