WALLS PAINTED TO MATCH THE YELLOW LIGHT & THE BLUEGREEN WATER OUT THE WINDOWS
weekend, wake to new sunrise, new bedroom. epic on all counts, & clean of any histories & other drags.
songs played hourly by the churchbells in the tower across the sun-tipped rooftops of san francisco’s famous hillcrest.
breakfast, oatmeal for two w/blueberries & vanilla ricemilk. golden warmth on the quiet asphalt. blue birds chirping.
records from nineteen seventy three run through a laptop from two thousand four. afternoon naps & jamaican ginger ale.
