1.17.2010

i really do.


this is lovely plate.

and it is true.

i dream.

not just when i am asleep.



sometimes.

i feel like i sit in a desk all day.

and people spew stereotypes at me.

all day long.

women. passive.

men. aggressive.

i get it.

i really do.

that is why, after a certain point

i start to look out the window

and i start to wonder

how fresh air would feel at that very moment

i wonder

what it would be like to have nowhere pressing to be

no philosophers ramming highly political

and questionable arguments into my head



i could simply

just be traipsing around the city

soy latte in one hand, a bag of market goodies in the other

all the time in the world

to cozy up and snuggle

peruse a great book or 4

with a nice cup of tea

cook and bake until

i am stuffed to the brim

do yoga.

twice a day.

and actually meditate at the end.

make jewelry all day long

in a studio that is all mine

then throw on a hip scarf

and shimmy around

oh. i dream.



the philosophers are calling....

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