After eating I feel fatigued (don’t ask why) and so instead of going to hip-hop dance class I lay in the hammock and try and soak up the beauty as much as I can, I am too tired to read my book about birds’ nests in winter. The sun is warm and damp and angled … Continue reading after eating
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Thriller came out the year I was born. There has never been a Planet Earth without a Michael Jackson, for me. Alas, terrestrial air was much to thin for his magical music soul. Special creature, rare being. He left us fantastically, infinitely, eternally good pop music, fell to pieces, and finally ascended.
CARROT QUINN 