forever findable

…There’s two weeks before the landlords return, Kate a bit more than that, no current appointments, Tuesday nights and those Wednesday/Saturday teacher flips, like totally, all these gosh darn books, the state has big, caring arms around me, this chair waiting the move-in Thursday when ‘here’ became home, so yeah, everything’s been done and now it’s simply patience.

Coffee, books, the cushion, the porch, a wealth of screenings, these hips and knees still getting around, how about the generosity of stillness – you could say a job knows where to find me. 

And…