Location: Chicago, Illinois, United States

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Sunday (anticipated)

I stand in the middle of the living room. The sun makes rectangles on the carpet, warm like a warm dog. This is the purity of the present.

I dream. I feel my stomach plunge, recognize my faults and my kindness. I cherish the confusion, the mystery of why I am. But I am hungry.

I grill sausages.


Blogger sybil law said...

I am hungry, and totally sick with a horrible cold.
Glad your Sunday is better than mine!

12:30 PM  
Blogger JMH said...

Colds are gross. Feel better.

9:45 PM  

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