1. Not writing
2. Ordering work clothes: two simple dresses. It’s summer here. Muggy.
3. Planting a cactus garden. Dainty purple-tipped spikes and fat creamy yellow – blossoms? I’m not sure you can call them that. Growths sounds ugly. But they are an eyeful. A tin bucket full of living textures.
5. Waiting to write, wanting to carve out time to plan, to begin-without-beginning this brand new project.
Wanting to finish the last.
Two mindsets: the stained glass and the light passing through it vs the molten little bubble on the glass-blower’s pipe.
Trying, moreover, to give air to all. To take my time. To arrange things well. To walk outside while we have the light.