phthalo-blue

My movements were restricted to the house and backyard today because a nasty bug has taken up residence in my chest. That aside, I like inspecting the little worlds that exist outside, even on a gray rainy day.

I've been reading a James Merrill poem that works for me this week, which I will paraphrase for you;
May you shine back always,
From what you see, from others. So welcome, friend.
Welcome to earth, time, others; to
Those cool darks, of sense, of language,
Each at once a thread and maze.