(Just because this felt like my first, real Saturday in a long time)

as expected

passed cars and planes 

from the world outside

surprised by

the “folklore” album

in the faint background

a long time coming

book on writing

birthed illegible

scribbles and notes

found myself

in the smell of bamboo and,

as they say, grapefruit

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