Sick
the body
needs a rest

The lungs needed
to purge
some sadness

my mind
is quiet
the mantra
used every time
I think
about her

it feels better
it stops
the spin
the fantasy
the fear

super new moon
on Friday
Rave in the forest
on Saturday

A road trip
before my daughter
leaves for Quebec

The art of the tattoo
is expanding
a bankrupt shop
fills my own studio
more practice
more creativity