strong man

i’d like to say something serious.

really, i would.

but i can’t.


there are problems of pride and humility to solve.  there are confessions to be made and stories to tell.

but i just can’t right now.


there’s barely any summer left.

the forecast has seven yellow suns lined up all in a row.

these guys look like this and they want to go buy some flowers today.

i’m going to write.  really i am.

just not today.

kind of writing with emily today…

3 thoughts on “summertime

  1. Summer ending.
    Gift of seeing a friend.
    Sucking at hot yoga and laughing with friends.
    Sick day.
    Being overwhelmed at my overgrown yard.
    Not knowing everything.
    Open ended goodbyes.

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