5 Dec 2022

I am walking in a park. The morning is bright; I’m sick. I’m in the elements. Then I’m doing the dishes and cleaning cat litter. I’m wiping down the spice containers all sticky, powdery, and I’m thinking of letting one of my plants die. I took the day off and took a little more.

A shadow of the photographer shows in the sunlight on brown leaves in a park.

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