fragments
missing pieces.
tradition undone.
half conversations with too much left unsaid.
painful misinterpretations.
change never prepared for.
a season ends. (i guess.)
though it makes me feel foolish.
i miss you.
a stupid amount.
On the East Coast, "hodge podge" is a much anticipated traditional summer soup made with all the first vegetables of the season...in the dictionary it means a mixture or medley. This is my hodge podge of thoughts, musings and inklings: Set at the seaside because I do all my best musing where I can hear the waves.
missing pieces.
You know when you're in a really excited and hyper frame of mind and it seems no one else is there with ya? When you want nothing more than to go out dancing and everyone else wants to stay home and watch movies? When you finally feel better after being sick for a week and everyone else seems to be just coming down with a cold? When you want to crank the tunes really loud and everyone else is busy "concentrating"? When a spur of the moment road trip seems like exactly the thing to do and you can't find anyone to go with you?
coffee, treats, really good oranges.
I think it would be funny if celebrities named their offspring the nicknames that the press gives them as a couple. I'm not going to mention them here what with search engines getting ridiculous hits for this blog but I think it would be funny. More amusing than say.... Apple.
Cold.