A SHADE has been cast over my day. Vaguely headache-y, I tried to ENTER with enthusiasm into my tasks, but instead just feel blah. And now, I am feeling in the mood for a RETRO evening: books, cards, jigsaw puzzles, anything but being on a screen. I could even be content sitting and staring, like a traveler on the METRO, watching the world go by.
Georg’ann
Writing with you each morning
from our own spaces has become the practice
I didn’t know was possible,
a way to UNITE
internal process, intention, and friendship.
Each piece supports the OTHER,
where I’d imagined them in isolation, competing for attention.
Profundity was disguised in simple pleasure,
It’s quaint, perhaps RETRO,
to start the day with play.
Let’s puzzle it out, write our way forward.
someday together make sandcastles on the METRO.
Heather