sunday reports

September 15, 2015

we walked around in the haze, for plants and flowers. i brought home orchids and a plant whose flowers looked like the ginger’s, and gave them away. i hope they survive the haze. i was smoked out by evening, and sat on the sofa quietly stoned.

mommy gave us fish, and four managed to die in fortyeight hours. they were quietly taken out of their cloudy tank and my hands after that. they’re swimming around in a swanky tank with other transparent fish-shaped pieces of florescent red and incandescent blue strips now. they’ve been behaving, so i suppose they’ll continue on sufferance and me in debt. i think the cloudy tank could have worked…

listening to various voices now; i liked the girl who sang for her grandfather best. i split too much water on the couch today. our tiles are done, and we’ve said goodbye to our tilers. designs are pretty much finalised, ready for the making.

i wonder where we’re going.


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