Each day, a drop in the bucket.

i imagine this might be what lizards feel when regenerating their tails

fresh dew in my cup

sipping on springtime

Gone through the looking glass

feeling like being extremely frivolous

I gotta get back to my mushrooms, he said

a lovely day to be tucked inside

everything is imaginary, so imagination is all powerful

Who stole the moon?

Aspiring to be outrageous

experiencing ocular incontinence

the weekend that wasn't

feels like the mud is upon us

Master snoozer

enjoying small creative delights

"learning to live and die well with each other in a thick present." ~haraway

back to a room of my own

chilling at grass level

a potent pu'er morning