September 22

 

The song is uninhabited
Although “unmanned” is another way of singing it

September 21

 

Oh! my intestines have been breaking!
Although that’s just how it translates “literally”

September 20

 

Watch me making a flan:
here

(or is it a cake?)

September 19

 

Watching a pair of rooks on the roof opposite
As clouds build, blowing in from the West β€”
All this missing not to write about

September 18

 

Mid-afternoon β€”
And I decide to have a cake and eat it

September 17

 

Autumn lassitude β€” golden leaves falling

September 16

 

My little chicken legs
Your average-size rotor blades

September 15

 

WORK IN PROGRESS:
I ried, I really ried
Honest I di

September 14

 

What a private language brings to the table is a sense of impregnability.

September 13

 

Light clouds chase one another across the sky
It’s alright to be alone with your thoughts