Цветы жизни

 

We were little
We opened up each other's
heads
And ate some of the walnut inside
less than half, carefully
Not a big deal -
we'd grow more
On a camping trip

space s on purpose

 

Silver puddle s
on the floor
They fold and unfold
like yoga mudras sped up
Like thoughts leading me
out of here
Like flickering lights
letting me know
someone is taking care
of me
 

 
We picked up
handfuls of water
placed them into our palms
It swirled and swirled
Spherical fidgeting 
with friends
The lust for life is alive



Game On

Played chess on a phone board today with our Saturday chess club. Realized we need an fU square and some cheating options. Looking for app designers.

 


 

 

The things I get inspired by
I wouldn't be able to tell you in a lifetime
it's the whole world in every world of everyone
every thing
I can only explode in excitement
as if I ate too many photos
 

 

 

2175 days of motherhood
when suddenly I realize I can take
a shower anytime I want
I only have to want.
And what do I desire next?
Beauty. In every moment
every interaction
within each person and note.
I am now possessed.
Absolutely addicted.
Hopelessly in love.