I'm giving myself the length of a song to post to you here.
You know those magic eye pictures you look at and you have to relax your eyes just so to find the picture..even let them cross a little maybe. I used to have a magic way of finding that place mentally when I wanted to write something here. It's harder for me to find that place these days...that place where I just relax and I'm not there and I see it. It flows out and sometimes doesn't make a lot of sense or maybe it's actually perfect sense. In that place that feels like The Cusp. again.
I am eager.
I think I made some decisions today that feel a little like a weight lifted.
Fall is such a strange time. It just showed up. plop. It'll disappear with little notice.
I'm going to make potato soup.
My daughter is beautiful.
Thinking too hard to get the picture in focus. I'll type with my eyes closed. Sometimes that works. It flows better.
Time to go.