Telling: Streams & Logs


May 3 - lbk

Outside the window, the world is densely layered sound. It is difficult to tell where the radio music leaves off and the sound of the world itself begins. It's all hum and whir and intricate percussion. I went into the office today, first time this week. The AC is out. It was steamy. Ann gathered sprays of lilac, red bud and apple blossoms. I was happy almost all day.