it’s sunny for once
it’s sunny for once
in the airport… I got charged $90 for my overweight bag, I haven’t slept all night, and I’m drowning my fatigue with biscuits and questionable coffee.
but my spring semester junior year was phenomenal and totally worth it.
calling it early: this is one of my songs of the summer
sandburg
iron spaghetti
thrown at the wall
fer et farine
at the foundation
of the skyscrapers
how do I stand
at the foot of
the lattice mountain?
how do I gain
a foothold in a wall of gravel
1,000 feet high?
to wrap myself in polyester
to brave the serrated
shards of wind
to move forward
and find
it’s still 30 degrees, and it’s April 21st.
why
song of the week
There is no end to being born, and I, if allowed to continue to live, would sink again and again, dazzled by wonder and desire.