today i had a patient who is a professional roadie for some bands i don't like. but she had great tattoos.
on the way home the bus was at a red light & i looked down into the green nissan which was stopped next to us. this little beautiful boy in the back was strapped into his car seat & playing with the power windows. he was looking up at the sky, through the rolled-up & then the rolled-down window, always in awe. his mouth kept saying �wow� while i watched him.
& waiting in my cityish mailbox was sunny border blue which arrived finally (after several unnecessary fallings-out with throwing music about the validity of my check card). you all knew i would be floored when i heard it, i don't need to tell you this.
& shout-outs to jeff & sylvia for poeming, for having done with poeming for now.
