yesterday, when there was SUN, after feeding Jack Flash, i walked on down to B Garden. I wanted to look for something in the tubs. These are things i brought back. i didn't find what i was looking for. This string bag, i've had since i was in my 20's. I've never used it for anything. Just HAD it. I loved it. Was afraid of wearing it out. Damaging it somehow. i saw it yesterday and thought it would be the prefect PICNIC bag for me and Emrie. it has no weight of its self and so could carry an apple, string cheese, maybe a donut. easily. it could go over Her shoulder. and as i look at it, the pattern is one of Goat Eyes. Perfect.
i also see that the wall cloth is
dirty
it had fallen off and i just put it back….but …eeeee……
and then the other things…not sure how they drew attention, but they did. so they are here too. A large part of this day was spent thinking about them…where they came from, how they FEEL, seeing them here on this table.
RAIN AGAIN
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