ORANGELOOM, A TUMBLE THOUGHT

the

tombola
seasons

potluck
smells

&
the

dusks

orangeloom
ambience

confuse
my
nostalgias
sensor
array

~

so now how 

am i meant to know

what to be 

sad about today

ABOUT THE SKY #1

blue skies - a palette cleanse

in 

the 

chaos of context tombola

i stand under its painted dust

transfixed like a bug

& think & think

& stop that

& be

its a powerful balm

for the evident weight

of a thinking soul