I remember when we used to sit; in the government yard in trenchtown

[shuntbumps]

I miss math. Not basic addition/subtraction/multiplication/percentage stuff, cause at work I go over bills and junk all day, but like graphs and calc and limits and junk.

I'm such a nerd I write math poetry sometimes:

love, I thought
was limitless.
stretching away to infinity in either direction.
how was I to know the limits of your heart?

the maximum was great: high and free
this is the minimum: only me
plateauing out
(imaginary)

ps... I am trying to learn to play the violin after not touching it since I was twelve. my hands hurt haha, as do my neighbor's ears I'm sure.