Friday, October 30, 2026
An old friend who got a lot of my old art works went into a place and has no room and now I'm offered some back and I have no room and they're old work the past embodied and I already have a lot and no room for and in the end I'm winnowing out with time everything I have so in the end no one else is burdened and someday in the end I'll leave with nothing and be a good old spirit traveling light.
A neighbor says she has a leaf bug on her porch and worries it'll get eaten not being like a leaf on a tree and it's green anyways and I guess it can't change like the leaves so it's cover is blown and I say maybe you can take it in for the winter but that's absurd and she says she wants to get an axiotl which I can't picture which she says the saliva of cures breast cancer but it's still being tested.
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