Something on the wind 🌬
Doesn’t the wind taste different?
Curiosity breezes
in through windows
and leaves of change
catch in cyclones
on the sidewalk.
I can hear a whisper,although I cannot
make out the words.
With every page I turn, I get the sense that I’m closer to a new chapter. I couldn’t tell you remotely what it’s about, but I feel it coming closer.
This note to self was written on July 4th, 2021.
In other news, look at this watercolor my friend made for me, can you even believe it??