Thursday, August 15, 2019

High School announcements move through the open windows this morning. Tinny woman’s voice and unintelligible words.

While watering the front yard I noticed the oak worms wiggling in the air on thin threads, hundreds of them.  Now in the house I feel something on my skin.

I wake in the middle of the night to the sounds of cars racing through my neighborhood streets.

Still reading MEMBER OF THE WEDDING.  Slow reading. I need to pay attention to each word.