19-4-25, Saturday

05:57

woke up to an auditory hallucination of funky bass. It was a deep dream with many layered meanings. Not sure why I woke up.

09:51

you've heard of waking up by rooster, now try waking up by woodpecker trying to eat your house. poor woodpecker.

20:52

A hare running alone. Chased, chasing, hungry, hungered. Cold, exposed to the elements ruthlessly. The weather is unforgiving and the the wind is indifferent. Adrenaline as pure as blood.

The hare is made of metal, rust, sharp dreams, deep consequences. It is flawless and broken, glorious in all it's beauty. Unfathomable. Unfixable. Unbroken.

It's little heart has never beat with any much more purpose.

Paw prints left in the mud, rain smearing them gently. 

Thriving.