March 27, 2015
I play reckless games with words and files copying one over the other. I should be more careful somehow. There are endless variations of things that seem to be similar. They only seem that way. Did I mention that my body is confused about the sleep thing? I should not be trying to nap so late in the day. I close my eyes and I am moving. I bounce and those clouds are lined up between and above my feet. With care, I can trace the horizon with the tips of my toes. I can outline hotels on the beach.