Wednesday, 20 November 2019

depending on you

the wind picked up this morning and blasted all the spaces, rolling recyclables down and into the street, carrying yesterday's troubles away. i am awake and listening. community is some dream at dawn. i cook my own meals in my own apartment. i have my high speed internet and a chance to reconnect. living well can make you soft and vulnerable but not necessarily weak. that depends on you.

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