"Art holds up the mirror to nature"---Shakespeare
Arbitrary madness
brushing the teeth with a bloom
of flowers
baby dropped a cracker
wake up at 5
don't think
forgot myself
action, drink coffee
always a little different, even if it still seems the same
sitting still is still moving and the
dawn will be weird and colorful I think
save now and delete the bad ones
what was I saying
so many things to do
just move
at least you don't have to mow the grass
and the stupid dogs are quiet
put this one here and paint that blue
read a story about a giant octopus that wouldn't let go
man can that baby scream
drink coffee
play the guitar
nothing too fancy or meaningful
just some tired daddy typing
heard that Pluto just suddenly got really red
uh-oh
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