The weather gets cooler. Our driveway littered with leaves. This morning
I show my students Chantal akerman's news from home. I bask in its light.
It brings up many things for me, a lot of language from moments of
Street noise, people passing by. I like that darkness in the classroom.
I am really happy about the book review in bomb. I wish I could go out
And dance around my book but I don't know how to do it here. I could make a
Fake event and invite my cat and the baby and read to them and take pictures
Of it, that's probably better than the real thing. I have more things to do
Than I have fingers and toes. I get a little lost. I wish October were
Already here. If I used my time spent painting the bed frame sewing my
Halloween dress it might be done but I'm doing things out of order. I also
Need to write, I get some writing done in stolen moments, I put
Off stuff I ought to do and a few sentences escape. So there it is.