The Weile Woods
Month
I don’t sit next to anyone if it can be helped. I like to save an empty space at the dinner table, on the lawn where I lay, and next to me in bed.
All so I can pretend what it would be like if you filled that void.
I want to be an author when I grow up. Am I insane?
Yes. Growing up is highly overrated.
Just be an author.
My mom told me she’d knit me a fox sweater if I bring my grades up.
I’m about to go Rocky on my studies.
The sky’s blue eyes are falling shut,
shut, too, the house’s many eyes;
fields sleep beneath their coverlet –
so go to sleep now, little Blaise.
”—Jozsef AttilaHello, Friends! If you’re going to be in the San Clemente area, drop by the community center on Del Mar Ave. There’s going to be an art craft fair and I’ve got a booth set up where I’ll be selling original work and prints. Wish me luck!
So the kids across the street are playing Avengers and I heard one of them shout, “I am Loki, run away because I am going to LOVE YOU!!” which was followed by tons of squealing and little feet thumping down the road. :’D
