I'm healing holes in my heart.
Watching quails scratch in the dirt of my yard.
My yard.
This thing called life isn't all that hard.
Just take it slow and easy.
Rest when needed.
Dora sleeping on the chair while I soak in the tub.
Call it a night early. Maybe watch a movie.
My house is the same as the ambulance, just more roomy.
I still have a roof "hatch" to sleep under and see the stars.
I wonder how amazing the cold winter air will feel falling on my face at night.
I wonder how amazing the rain will sound when summer finally dies.
The honeybees were swarming and gorging themselves today.
Let Mr. Bones swim in the water tank all day. He's finally growing new shoots and leaves and is looking quite gay.
I never watch the TV.
Be careful of the programming you consume so readily. Reality is only your consciousness anyways.
I was struggling and struggling for the words to come out. Writers block au constipation.
Turns out I just needed to talk to Billie.
Our friendship just might be the fuse. My life’s muse.
Keeping me grounded in a way that’s not suffocating. An anchor helping me point true North.
Don't forget to tell the people you love.
Btw, ate a raw rare burger today.
90% of life is just showing up..call Billie