Hey

I’m here in the garden…

Listening to music…

A bug is crawling on my arm.

My kind of acquaintance wrote an essay about being an artist (I will link to it later).

I feel like a character in a Lowry painting.

Have a book of Bukowski poetry.

Oh well…

L

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