suspense
as days get longer, so does the time it takes to jump to conclusions.
as days get longer, so does the time it takes to jump to conclusions.
having caulked the cracks where the ants come in, i hope they’re ok out there
gathering laundry barefoot: high arches, lucky slug slays the giant.
meeting his deadline, bach conducts from the organ. the rest is old news.
regardless of the season, the wind and the pine groom one another.