Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Monday, April 23, 2012

4.24

[I'm eighteen pageviews shy of an all-time record for my blog. I wish I knew what that meant. Mostly I think it means I'm writing more this month. I'm nearly caught up. With this, twenty two posts of twenty four days.]

Tonight is almost over, but for me it has just begun. I have to wake up tomorrow and make decisions. I have to wake up tomorrow and work. But for now, the pillow looks too much like heaven for me to remember that it's not.

3 comments:

  1. Oh, I like. Sometimes a person is so tired that he or she conks out even if important stuff happens the next day. Nice.

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  2. Mean? Today, I'm an imagist. I created without thought to the meaning.

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