i notice this morning that
the work list is lost. though
it remains that i work sundays
unless i go on thursday or some
other day
she invites me to walk as we
have done before. i opt for
having a coffee instead
i like to walk quiet, to look
at things and remember them
so shall go alone
in london the irish man asked
for my number.
he did not ring. i guess he lost
it too.
i have been drawing
again