near-death experience of one´s rear
well, ok, so my new least favorite place to find a tarantula is in the seat of one´s pants, specifically after one has put them on.
i felt a pinch, a lump, and an immediate thought of my, how embarrassing
it was a picacaballo, of the pretty-darn-venemous variety. but she did not bite me, for which i am grateful
and to be fair, the seat of my pants was probably not her favorite place to be either, especially since i latterly fed her to a chicken.
malabar spinach seeds, trellises, meetings and paperwork
i love mario. that he exists, that he is earth made person, so vividly
chess! nerd.
motorcycle diary
so fiercely proud to be alive
and you always knew, didn´t you?
you could never hold a grudge or be too angry,
because you knew
how hard it can be to be a human,
how easy it can be to be selfish, or weak, or jealous
you just knew. i think i am leaning
tree climbing! grapefruit is my favorite
mango is like a spiral staircase, but the first three steps are missing you have to jump!
eucalyptus, like thin fluted towers
naranja agria, a rickety ladder
ceyba, don´t climb that one. its all thorns.
senior year, we skipped school one day because we realized we never had. wandering through kitchy furniture stores, old graveyard surrounded by offices. i carried a big red umbrella, but i do not think it rained.
its so funny how things turn out
but i think we are writing the most beautiful story
ba!
i felt a pinch, a lump, and an immediate thought of my, how embarrassing
it was a picacaballo, of the pretty-darn-venemous variety. but she did not bite me, for which i am grateful
and to be fair, the seat of my pants was probably not her favorite place to be either, especially since i latterly fed her to a chicken.
malabar spinach seeds, trellises, meetings and paperwork
i love mario. that he exists, that he is earth made person, so vividly
chess! nerd.
motorcycle diary
so fiercely proud to be alive
and you always knew, didn´t you?
you could never hold a grudge or be too angry,
because you knew
how hard it can be to be a human,
how easy it can be to be selfish, or weak, or jealous
you just knew. i think i am leaning
tree climbing! grapefruit is my favorite
mango is like a spiral staircase, but the first three steps are missing you have to jump!
eucalyptus, like thin fluted towers
naranja agria, a rickety ladder
ceyba, don´t climb that one. its all thorns.
senior year, we skipped school one day because we realized we never had. wandering through kitchy furniture stores, old graveyard surrounded by offices. i carried a big red umbrella, but i do not think it rained.
its so funny how things turn out
but i think we are writing the most beautiful story
ba!