Read My Mind

I was driving home from a high energy choir concert wondering just how I should treat myself for pulling it all off.  Oddly, I didn’t feel like ice cream.  Instead all I could think about was tea, tea, tea–unwind with some tea.  I walked in to find this.  [Somebody] read my mind.

“Help yourself.  I know you did great.”

Minnesota Beach

This is a beach in Minnesota.  When I say, “I worked at the beach one summer” or “Let’s go to the beach,” you can picture something like this and be pretty safe.  Beaches can be on lakes or rivers.  They can be big or small, but I personally enjoy the small ones on rainy days.

Untitled and Borrowed

San Fransisco, California (c) 2011 JEH

When I am undone, untitle me–
deline me, borrow me from another
idea of me.  Paint me the colors
you see me.  Draw me the shapes I move
through.  Any fabric that covers
or uncovers is fine and will
work out in the end for I
am undone and need to be bent–
to some other form of me–
the still untitled me.

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