from the seat i’m in

after a morning of unsettled thoughts, i look around and let my mind focus on the here and now. this is where i sit today as i type, purging my brain of stray thoughts that need to leave. i need room for my creative. i crave resolution.

i look up at my propeller-esque fan, glance over at fred dancing along the walls near the door
i look up to the left and see daisy in cambria, some old brownie cameras, and books still to read
my eyes drop to see some of my books, favorites since childhood
i look to the right and see my dad’s stained glass artwork behind gauze curtains
i look straight ahead. jacks, seattle, reflections, and the sun beckoning me out
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