calm

like a bomb.

i am painting today. i have been for several weeks now. i will take
pics and post them at some point. for now, though, the process is a
personal one, and too mundane to speak of.

i feel calm today. the furious voices that drive me are resting.

what's that Duran Duran song? i don't cry for yesterday/ there's an
ordinary world/ somehow i have to find.

indeed.

i think that's all i've got today. no distress to propel the words.
just a slight current of ordinary air through the doorway of my mind.

ghost