oil pastels
striped apples
new leaves that are wings taking first flight
the world keeps shapeshifting beyond these beige walls and fluorescent lights
a tiny bird with a song like 100 pebbles dropping all at once into 100 magic ponds
thoughts that unfurl completely
phone calls from my sister
nightswimming, rem
a finished story
overhauled overalls
a perfect meeting of talent and need
her problem is she's problematic
a daring move
there is no right decision, only one that reflects priorities
a summer picnic
satisfaction
friends singing harmonies on dreams
friends spontaneously showing up in town
rocksitting
orange salamander
this is grace, this is bliss
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