Sunday, November 9, 2014

last night I dreamed that you and I had words, Cyprian

Haven't forgotten, just haven't had much of a voice the last few days. There's this detached, off-dry part of myself going, like, "Really, Jessica? We're doing this again?"

Friday: grateful for my little brother, a calmer, wiser male expression of my genes.
Saturday: grateful for the unexpected, and for the sharper lessons I should've learned a long time ago
Today:  post about today later once I've had a little more of it.

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