Soon, i hope.  Then, I’d be back in business, thinking of the stuff that used to preoccupy me; living today thinking of tomorrow instead of last year’s (winternovember).

 

I’ve been greatly inconvenienced already — spent precious peso, in this time of crisis, on beloved books, essential movies, sovereign food.  But, most unforgivable, wonderful sleep is reduced to a measly half of what I used to have.  Work has felt like work since; wanderlust seems about to kick in.

 

broken body part, are you truly? 

do you ever mend, really?

 

take me away.  take me along.  

but, please, to a place happy, body parts healthy.  and i hope, i hope, it would be a bright bright beautiful day.