“Their own vine and fig tree”

 A light wind here ….and a light wind there//

Baking bread
(bread and olive oil, reminds me of Greece),
a glass of wine,
vacuuming my apartment for the first time,
a cigarette on my balcony
on a sunny day,
looking out over my  mini skyline.

God, I miss Seattle.

Scale of 1 to 10,
Seattle is a 10.

A faraway 10.

The 10 of the best 2 years of my life so far.

Always a 10 in my memories.

1 is the worst place you can possibly think of
and here is a solid 8.

I’ve always wanted an 8.

I’m ecstatic about an 8.




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