...to Keep My Head Above Water and Maybe Figure Some Stuff Out.
I'm playing out lines of thinking, not positing truths. Let's play. (see timelesspitch.com and whichwrites.com for writer CA Ives)
Tender
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Between the Creeping and Descending
between the creeping and descending, 2005
There is still air here to breathe.
Breathe in. Cradle the air inside. Breathe out. Send it away with thanks for what it gave.
(Don't look up)
(Don't look down)
