and freezing to the point of crouching as close to the fetal position as possible. as in- I will most likely be dumb sore from contracting every muscle against the cold.
when i passed the man on his unicycle
how dearly i value- unusual.
and I forgot the cold for a second. as my arms were getting warmer and I skipped for a beat, hopping up on the sidewalk smiling.
and looking at the one blue house that appears to be facing sideways in a row of houses.
and it is cold in my house too. but not after you dance in the kitchen.
best done in my dad's old wool socks.
and unicycle sightings + kitchen dancing = inspired.
So, here is a new creature,
I had a super productive day last week where I framed anything that wasn't moving.
thank goodness for unicycles.