good_things_are_coming kerry today i woke up anticipating magic, slipping from psychedelic dreams into the velvety morning shadows i fried an egg in the skillet and its golden yoke smiled up at me like a little sun, my face in the mirror was more familiar, and i can’t remember the last time i bought clothing for myself but today everything in my closet was new i walked down pine street on a cloud and even in the drizzle the city was beautiful, the murals were glowing, raindrops fell from the trees like little crystals, and i came home to fresh bread from cacia’s and lou dancing on his hind legs like a little clown dreams have a tendency to become vapor in a matter of moments but even now i remember this one clearly: on a tray was a row of tiny dead birds, looking like darts with their wings tucked in but when he scooped them up in his palms they grew and unfolded their sky blue wings, their breasts were red and white like a bouquet of roses, and i watched mystified as they sailed away i’d forgotten for so long that there is a future but now i can smell it, inhale it good things are coming 220222 ... epitome of incomprehensibility kerry, this is beautiful! (it also reminded me of the lunch I made today and now I'm hungry - which is ridiculous because it's past 1 AM and I should sleep) 220223 ... kerry thank you!! (what did you have for lunch?) 220224 ... e_o_i Oh, I just cooked onion and mushroom slices with egg and put some spices on it. Just the image of cooking while the sun was coming through the window. 220224 what's it to you? who go blather from