a document of a plodding mind
9.12.09: Something like that.
9.11.09: He haunts me while I’m sleeping…
9.10.09: So small that your feet don’t touch the ground.
9.09.09: Why so blue, floor?
9.08.09: Lumberjack.
9.07.09: View from the pillow.
9.06.09: Unfortunate.
9.05.09: Under Construction
9.04.09: Clean clothes. Dirty awnings.