...that can only come from severe lack of sleep. I am revisiting new motherhood again,
in all its inexplicable randomness and challenges to sanity. So I water the garden, quenching a deep
thirst left from several weeks of neglect and late summer heat.
I neglect many things
lately. While dispensing a burning
gaze. Onto a world inhabited by an
image. And swarming moths.
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