“a touching story,” by sarah. once upon a time, two days ago, i noticed the beginning of an ant mound–a…
oh i'm here, that means something doesn't it? / oh won't you dance with me a little bit / oh you don't notice cause the music's too loud
this astronaut i am working with is very amusing. yesterday around mid-day, he asked for some trajectory curves to take…
hold me now, i'm six feet from the edge and i'm thinking
7:40 a.m. – arrive at work, early, as arranged on friday evening with gavin, so that we can finish some…
"we once walked out on the beach and once i almost touched your hand"
it is really beautiful outside today. blue sky, slight breeze, 75 degrees. i met becca and her mom and aunt…
