With all the crazy diamond/rhombus stuff happening I haven't had time for a celebratory post.
Here's to holidays. To temporary school free bliss of a sort. The thing with holidays though is I get lazy and it always feels a little bit like the calm before the storm.
I currently feel like a happy cat. I wish my friends were in my house. I'd lie down with them. Watch the ceiling. Talk about everything. Not talk at all. This is what I imagine love to be like. Pointless. Happiness. Safety. And when we sleep the dreams are smooth slippery streams of subconciousness. I wouldn't need to do great things. Be some special. It wouldn't matter at all.
That's my dream. Because it's not us against the world. It's us and that's it.
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this week I will come to your house and watch the ceiling with you.
ReplyDeleteit's a promise.