It was almost a week

Shining Cheshire Cat moon, like it knows all our secrets. “Just tell me one” I beg but it only grins and grins and grins. #Thursday

I can tell the people who have come down from the hills. They are yellow eyes reflecting. #Friday

A small finch flutters on the tips of puriri leaves. The rumble of an invisible airplane bounces around the cloud blanketed hills. #Saturday

The only things to do are the things that need to be done and I don’t want to do them. #Sunday

Parsing our conversation for understanding. Meaning hides like sparrows diving into lush green grass. #Monday

Pink grass skirt on a man. Voices rolling up to the roof. A watercoloured sky. #Tuesday


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