well I was made of stone back when you were made of clay

Went out for a quick camping last night, then a quiet day today in town playing. Today I feel pretty matter-of-fact. There's only so much B.S. you can expect from yourself on a morning when you woke up in the misty woods and took your morning shower in a chilly, slick creek. If I am boiling down to the essentials, the things I want are more of that. Dissolve want; be a still mouth. I looked at an Io Moth: no hunger, no noise. I looked at a harvestman spider, a daddylonglegs: unobtrusive as a curl of smoke. 

So look at some pictures of my fucking Tigerlilys. I got these bulbs when I was 19.

Great white cherry tomatoes tangled up in the knightswounds, up against black knight butterfly bush.

The moon is an orange sickle in the west tonight. Sitting in Virgo, my heart sign, necking Venus there. Sweet old bunk.