Apr 29, 2004 10:50
today i woke up + took the peel off a navel orange with a paring knife
barely tasted the fruit at all while it,s juice burns the cuts on my fingers
today the wind rattles these old windows like loose teeth
sun is bright like winterglare
brightwhite + envious
outdone by something that can,t even be seen
i,m going for a walk down to the pier