Wednesday, October 30

YEAR:  2019 | Tags:  | | |

Home, 18:42


This afternoon I gave my first performance at a doctoral seminar. I got good feedback and nobody suggested that I should stop talking nonsense.

Now I have arrived home. Sunshine seems very subdued. I look over at the wardrobe in this bedroom. It looks more like a pattern than an object.

I contemplate all the things I have to do tomorrow. Staying in bed begins to seem like a fine idea.