eight espressos, they do nothing sleet and wind scraping and banging at the windows listening through stuff for a new SPEKTRMODULE, idly mind is wandering – has briefly alighted on the work of an artist I was talking to recently, …
Just hit 30C outside; which means it’s 35 in the office, which means I am done for the day and looking for water.
Garden day. The humidity is disgusting. But I have berries — gave the first strawberry and raspberry to my partner while she was home for a day. These, however, are going to be mine all mine. As will the blueberries …