little by slow

Finally, three months up (here) and in (here) my computer is out of a couple of bags and re-assembled by no-techie me on a brand new way-used desk ($15 thrift shop) hauled into my room by Blaine (landlord/housemate) and me, sitting on a too-short chair and for kicks came back to this broken blog place to write this and hit publish and have a gathering of magical thinking kids – me here alone – my “Blue Cow” just up on the wall and gazing down at me.

It feels like love.