Tom Waits yell-sings over those cranky horns and creaking strings and sounds I don't know, and it makes me feel like the light ought to be bluer in here, and the air a little smokier.
One week of life in the working world under my belt, and I feel just dandy and fine. A nice change to accompany the changing air over here these days. Being awake during the hours when the sun meets the streets in these parts, getting little bits of exposure and just soaking it up and it feels SO good.
Going out later with some lovely people, to a bar where everything is inspired by candy. Once again feeding that old sweet tooth of mine. Swaying around the house again, feeling that lightness and feeling settled, too. Everything hums, pulses along... tuning in to that constant rhythm in everything, tuning my breath and my sighs and my heartbeats and it feels good.
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