nearing a week or mine, too

It would be unfair to you that if every time I saw you and/or talked to you, I said, "It's been __ days."

And you being you would say, "That's great."

And I would know very little about what is happening to you, with you, above you, around you because if I go there I could drown in you. And life is shallow swimming for me.


Today I am grateful for nearly a week, for busy, for Como, for people. For a day, a rain, and cooler temperatures. Isn't this time of year one of your favorites?



I want to do in Como what OurVinyl does in Nashville.