pictures and words
Under my desk.
I don't know what the black contraption IS.
I don't know what this button DOES.
What I wore.
The definition of "temperature controlled."
Look. Every day is thrilling.
It is stunning to be doing this. I am sometimes stunned.
I catch the train here -
and see so many things, so many people, so many sights, that I am overwhelmed with the telling of it by the time I come home.
My life has been, as I have wanted it, very small. Suddenly it is much bigger.
I am drinking it in! Drinking it!
At the end of the day, I run to the station, with fabulous music in my ears, and ride the train
and do the crossword and look at the people and write notes to myself.
I pretend I have been doing this all along - and, for some, it may not be a huge thing, but, for me?
It is large.