Sunday, April 25, 2010

toward tomorrow

In reality, I'm panting. Until Thursday. My eyes are set on that day. I will regain minutes beyond when I brush my teeth. Real pockets of unconstrained free time.

For now, I work. Today, tomorrow, Tuesday, Wednesday – I work. From waking time, til I can’t keep my eyes open anymore time.

But here, take a look at what keeps me going:


Nasturtiums. Wet, because it was a rainy day, but still, nasturtiums:

Have you ever watched this plant spill its loveliness across a path? If you have, you know that these leaves someday will bring such incredible Monet-like beauty...