A large orange wave filled the house will color and warmth. The stars felt as if they were resting on my chest, heavy and consuming. A deer scampered through my living room, giving me cake and pastries. They were six. They were afraid. Someone gave me a bike to ride.
The Hall and Oates is spinning and the beer is brewing. Drop me a line if you're ever going to be in the area, or even for no reason at all but to just say hi.