Ten.Nine Hundred & Fourteen

1. Why this song? Why does it have to be this one?

2. What is that red glow? I thought it was Christmas lights but the swath of color is so wide, so deep in color that can’t be it. But maybe the fog is making the color seems more concentrated than it actually is?

3. Yard full of rotten oranges. I should really take care of that this weekend.

4. I prepare the marinade for the pork while sending her a Vox. She sends a Vox back saying that she’s also in the kitchen and so it’s like we’re both in the kitchen together. And this is the magic of the internet.

5. Hash browns, bacon, scrambled egg.

6. I miss writing my morning pages talking to her but it’s worth it.

7. So much fog.

8. Ha.

9. So quiet. So quiet.

10. Bubbly and fried chicken. Bath.

11. ”We can only sense their tight-lipped disapproval by their attitude and air of disdain.”