Monday March 2, 2020
For my friend who told me don’t celebrate the dead
tonight we found out just how full our days are when we flow out and flood the remaining worries.
I can’t tell you how it started but I can tell you it wasn’t tonight. The camel couldn’t take it any more. tonight the camel gave in.
the night doesn’t sting, though, when our days are good and they are. they’re bigger than before. we have been caught catching sun on the bed on some afternoons. been caught up high in conversation about the night before when we danced together in separate rooms