each morning my body wakes when my mind longs to rest all is unnaturally quiet a silence i’m forced to break rouse the troops from slumber thus i sound the alarm they begin their day unwilling to cast their sleep asunder 10.18.17
day 290
my house is full of living projects in suspension ideas yet to evolve recreation abandoned in this disarray constant act of turning order into chaos my home breathes perfection not sought ideal unreachable so i allow the joy of living to fill my surroundings 10.17.17
day 289
thrill of potential connection, interlocking aspirations, our pulses resonate in hopes of unity. 10.16.17 [Image Source]
day 288
resplendent morning greets my deeply rested self; stretching long into the day i raise my crown to the sky, press my toes into the earth, extend my arms up high. 10.15.17 [Image Source]
day 287
summer remains in full potency rejecting the advance of cool expected in fall sitting unshielded, the heat bears down, my skin crisps; i retreat to the shade to regain my strength. 10.14.17
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