07.05.05 - 12:06 a.m.

I wake up most mornings with a new bug bite.... and each raindrop falling outside is tumbling down a water spout through the air......washing the spiders out...

Last night I dreamt that John climbed in my window and curled next to me. I maintained this illusion for hours....I mean, he's a spy....I expect break-ins, tiptoeing, his entire life a steganographic experiment.....

see< >saw

i whisper hello to everything