Wednesday, June 11, 2014

full of holes.


my lips still burning from too much pepper
my ears still humming from my mother's happiness
my skin, naturally air-conditioned, thanks to the most comfortable t-shirt in the world.
my brain still buzzing from deep work and configurations
my feet coated in summer dirt
my legs, sore from last night's hike, reminding me of my strength.

wednesday night, and i am here, still, and still.

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