This is an old poem from whenever it fell out of my head (May 22, 2015 @ 07:11:23) People like order And yet they cause chaos. I live in chaos, but strive for some semblance of order. I like my blue and purple plants together in one bed. Red orange and yellow get segregated to their…
To make the casting mold I mixed 1/4 container of water to plaster that is added until the solution is super saturated, the plaster floats on the surface I poured the plaster into an old wire grinder plastic container and let it dry I carved the dry mold pressed clay into it to check for…
So I never sleep during regular hours. I go to sleep in the dark and wake in the dark I have to wait hours until I see daylight What use would that be? I can wake and wash in the wee hours of the morning Hysterics follow He never says goodbye, my bear he is…
Amanuensis Sobriquet-Reverie 