If my desire is a dog I keep it on a leash Or locked up in a rusty cage That barely holds the beast These are the lengths I go to To try and find some peace I’ve taught the beast a few tricks Like how to fetch and beg And balance cold beer onContinue reading “If my desire is a dog”
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Day 52
Day 52 – Total confirmed cases in US: 1,205,138 On Sunday I went for a walk in the woods of Inwood Hill Park. It was the first time I left my building since March 16, except for two quick trips to get supplies. The park at the northern tip of Manhattan might be the leastContinue reading “Day 52”
Day 51
Day 51 – Total confirmed cases in US: 1,180,634 I have never felt so trapped as I did a few days ago. The walls started closing in and it got harder to breathe. It felt like no choice I acted on could make any difference to my circumstance. Even time, which brings all things toContinue reading “Day 51”
Day 44
Day 44 – Total confirmed cases in US: 988,490 On the one sunny day we had recently I took a plate of fruit out on my terrace and painted this: It might be an academic question at this point, but, is “still life” a redundant term these days?
Day 37
Day 37 – Total confirmed cases is US: 787,960 There are places Outside of space That I never leave There are moments Outside of time That never leave me
