it's face day.
the one where i show you all that you've been missing out on.
if you're not getting a daily dose of decorated domepiece from me,
please allow me to reveal my snaps.
check the teleport:
there's just so many.
whether i'm feelin' it:
i still do the thing.
rules is rules,
and too much is the right amount.
even when it's very early,
even when i'm running late,
even if i would rather stop it, cut it out, and call it quits-
there's something in me that HATES letting go.
so i keep drawing on my phone screen,
and documenting my morning warm-up,
just for you.
i'm surprised there are always so many.
i guess once every day adds up fast as time whips past.
this year has been a tornado,
pushing and pulling and spinning out of control.
it's a kind of comfort to continue in a routine,
no matter how simple or stupid.
i like doing what i do.
it sort of helps.
don't worry there's more:
i guess that's what's up.
you want a few more?
well, okay, if you that's what you want:
august is happening-
it's cold, it's wet,
and i look like an idiot, in single-serving parcels of digital paint;
never quiet, never soft.....