a song to keep us warm

aber da, an diesam schwarzen Felle
vird dein stärkstes Schauen aufgelöst.

— Rainer Maria Rilke

Tags: werewolves

So, anyway....

Overcast again all day. Our high was 67F. Warm, but dismal. I was up before 5 a.m., but somehow got nothing done. Not really. I sit here thinking…
"All out beyond horizon."

An overcast, dtzzly day. Our high was 66F. Hello December. Tell you what, let;'s just skip all this blogging crap today. I am so not in the mood.…
"...til threadbare, she grew thin."

Exhausted. I might have slept four hours. I finally gave up at 4:30 this morning. Above 5 I got up and made coffee and grits and tried to wake up…