Wednesday, September 12, 2018

Sordid Splendor


I get up early these days, and want to spring out of bed to do what needs to be done.

It feels good.

The people feel good. The ideas feel good. The connections feel good. The warmth on my face feels good.

(pause)

I'm so fucking thankful for the people I have so many chapters with. Our writing of these chapters, and looking back upon them, is hilarious and intelligent and maddening and sublime.

I like looking over the past stories of our hands, I enjoy the drip of the ink of what we are writing each day, and I ignite with anticipation when I see the unwritten pages in front of us.

I am happy exactly where I am

with you.



be well; be loved,

k.

(image: daido moriyama)

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