SEE WITH EYES SHUT

A walk in the outside this evening made me realize

That I won’t be able to write about Nepal
Right away.
When we paint the details
We can’t see the whole painting as one
Or talk about it.
That’s how I feel right now.

Smiling at the thought of M.Mommy’s message
Like a teenage girl thinking of her crush.
The world around blurs and the winter chill sets in.
That’s how I am.
Page of Cups.