hey one day i managed to drag my entire apparatus (typewriter, bag of unfinished thready gifts i'm making for friends whose birthdays are now rapidly disappearing into the distant past, guitar, laptop, a beer, my small square notebook of lists) out to our little platform backporch and write a list and work on poems and this happened to be the same day that finn was in love with his new bus (buss buss bus!!) as well as the day we drew happily on the chalkboard together (whales & people & rounds & lines for rain)
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