May 30, 2014 22:10
such a hot, hot day. 30 degrees hotter than yesterday, it feels. as i rode my bike through new neighborhoods, the streets with sycamore trees expanding with green, it felt like another city entirely. the air.
i came home and sat drawing in the back yard, and felt at ease. i need things to be different, frequently. certain samenesses are required in small things, but the large things must shift. the clothes, the setting, the paths walked.