Meridian
In a dream I named a town between two others, Meridian. Don’t know why, but that has been floating in my head for a couple of days. It’s a pretty word…
Today is all dim watery grays and Autumnal gloom. Leaves thinning down to inky branches. Ghostly rain.
I’m awash in caffeine, looping Coldplay’s “A Rush of Blood to the Head
Gotta say, though: I’m definitely awake.
Here. In the middle of the month. On the line between evening and night. Between buzzing and unwinding. Kinda hungry, kinda not…
Tuesdaying.