Last night we watched For All Mankind, and at the very beginning, a small butterfly, or a moth flew in front of the projector and fluttered about in an RGB strobe of sorts.
and today, I cleaned my studio, and kicked up the dust on the floor, at high noon, and it was beautiful. and so thankfully for a dirty floor, I had a good day of work.
I was sitting in the hovering barn, and thought of a catching fence. I fence that is built to catch things.
And then, I was reminded of the keyhole.
And I get to cook my own meals, and listen to the crickets, and walk past weeds and grass taller than myself.
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