delicious!
I have two papers, a mural preliminary and a powerpoint presentation to write and I should be pooped, but this e. e. cummings quote still made me stupidly happy when I found it in the daily calendar.
all the merry little
birds are
flying in the floating
in the very spirits
singing in
are winging in the
blossoming
I would like to be a merry little bird. Maybe a sparrow or a finch. If I were a finch right now I would go nibble on the mountain ash berries in my backyard because then I would be HOME. I think the vent-girl and her friends next door are starlings, because they are so freaking obnoxious and harm other species, i.e. me and Lauren. I'm pretty sure I'd get written up if I tried to catch my neighbor in a bag and smack her against a wall, though, and you are allowed to do that to starlings.
Apparently this was check in with Lucie weekend... talked to Papa, Mum AND Duncan, which is a darned miracle. After I chatted awkwardly to Dunhead I ran around the room excitedly and jumped up and down. He mostly pretended he wanted to talk to me when really he just wanted permission to use my hammock, but whatevs. It was still lovely. I mean, since when does he ask permission? I have to remember to make a date with him to get mocha milkshakes at Chance of Rain when I get back! Which is soon!!
all the merry little
birds are
flying in the floating
in the very spirits
singing in
are winging in the
blossoming
I would like to be a merry little bird. Maybe a sparrow or a finch. If I were a finch right now I would go nibble on the mountain ash berries in my backyard because then I would be HOME. I think the vent-girl and her friends next door are starlings, because they are so freaking obnoxious and harm other species, i.e. me and Lauren. I'm pretty sure I'd get written up if I tried to catch my neighbor in a bag and smack her against a wall, though, and you are allowed to do that to starlings.
Apparently this was check in with Lucie weekend... talked to Papa, Mum AND Duncan, which is a darned miracle. After I chatted awkwardly to Dunhead I ran around the room excitedly and jumped up and down. He mostly pretended he wanted to talk to me when really he just wanted permission to use my hammock, but whatevs. It was still lovely. I mean, since when does he ask permission? I have to remember to make a date with him to get mocha milkshakes at Chance of Rain when I get back! Which is soon!!