: a new routine to match. Time to take the tags off the shirt. An invitation to lunch; inaka soba from the corner restaurant. It’s an unmistakable Sunday with gray cloud cushions, pillows of snow. Retooling the Minus Machine. Cold couch reader wrapped like a tight belt in blue, winter light. Clothes are a lightless chandelier, separating rooms. Miniature tissues, layer on layer, dust and slip. Soup curry in the dark house with visitors from the south. Martha Plimpton, cricket scores, Yuki Matsuri, spice level.Sunday, February 8, 2009
Vessel Log: 2009 02 08
: a new routine to match. Time to take the tags off the shirt. An invitation to lunch; inaka soba from the corner restaurant. It’s an unmistakable Sunday with gray cloud cushions, pillows of snow. Retooling the Minus Machine. Cold couch reader wrapped like a tight belt in blue, winter light. Clothes are a lightless chandelier, separating rooms. Miniature tissues, layer on layer, dust and slip. Soup curry in the dark house with visitors from the south. Martha Plimpton, cricket scores, Yuki Matsuri, spice level.
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