a pain in the neck. Lost beauty
like city starlight. Another meteoric
deconstruction. Sleep when I die
mentality; a small break between miles.
The steam room out of order. First real
bag of groceries in forever. Sirens,
smoking bus, the rain clears into a
sunny afternoon. At home spend two hours
washing dishes. Some redneck movie.
Heading to post office for electronic postcard stamps.
Can we maybe have maidservants clean our apartment
in the nude?
