She’s 5 am and I’ve not slept.
It’s like that sometimes.
I am listening to atmospheric black metal on the yellow sofa with a blanket on my chest, feeling pretty good
This house is old, hundred of years old; there’s cobwebs by the ceiling in the rooms, in the attic, by the windows of our front door even.
The walls and floors are riddled with spiders in various sizes.
They are welcome here, like minuscule sentries.
I know they keep the insects at bay with their clever tricks
I stepped in dog shit twice when I was going to bed, and twice I then lost my phone, because I got interrupted by the dog shit which was on two different spots on the carpet, unfortunately.
That is maybe not very interesting, but I will leave it
And also the spiders too, that’s pretty interesting though, spiders…
And neither can every post be super interesting,
Let this be either the yin to the yang of vice versa
Grounding is the term, you need contrast
Can’t see shadows without the light
And so forth
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