Saturday, May 06, 2006

springtime and I am

...bobby-pinning a leopard-print scarf in my loose hair
...smelling hyacinths
...shake shake shaking lemon shake ups
...finding paper Cinco de Mayo lanterns in the park
...eating a gingersnap and drinking jasmine tea
...listening to the French speakers beside me at my favorite coffee shop
...burning my tongue
...getting sugar on my jeans
...probably slouching
...loving Imogen Heap’s voice
...missing you
...distracting myself with poetry and prose
...daydreaming big
...wearing sequins
...seeing flowers everywhere, even in the grated street, a way I would follow right, right, right across the world