oh, etsy.

It's Christmas time on Etsy, handmade holidays :)

Here are some things I've had my eyes on...

selling sea shells.

sleepy sleepy sleepy
we feel weepy
sleepily we wept
and slept.

J'ecris

Mes journees sorent bien remplies. Il fait froid ce matin.

More.

Miranda, it's tempest twelve. Noon delve past, tell Borges I said hi.

Unintentional haiku.

All in jaunty words,
my empty bones frame the page.
Leaf skeleton.

crumble.

something has to change.

Brightish.

--b

Mornings outside my window.

These are my favorite skies.

Oh,

Oh, this makes me happy too.

Happy disbelief.

The first exam of a difficult class is as follows:

Fog.

Coagula.

it's funny to think
there was blood that night

reverence dismissed
for festering passions

now is the time for letting

with clotted artistry
and carotid rotting
state-of-our-union
conversations.

grounded

I just got off the phone with my dad. I feel grounded, but in a good way.

mia.

disconnected jointedness.

I believe in yellow skies.

Got back in tonight from our camping trip. I stayed at Amanda's for about an hour because I knew it would be really quiet at home, with Jenny gone.

She was still at home when I came home. Due to relationship troubles, she never left. So she's not in a good state and I don't know what to do or say to help...except that I've been there before and it's not easy.

I'm tired but I can't sleep. There's way too much going through my head. I want time alone with Matt.