VSC Residency – Day 2

Open the floor to ceiling window and I am just inside of outside but slightly turned around. Downstream, a river’s uncertain course. So kind to place me here, to gift me this one sunny day perched on a window sill, framed by the corner chair. The all-important cushion. Unevolved pelvis, weighted feet. White rock pile, blue trash pile. Everything still unnamed. The moment before it becomes real.

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