orlandolovekill
...short story finished ('Wings' from Bark by Lorrie Moore), coffee gone...shit it, cancer...operations, again...outside, in the garden, dunnocks & blackbirds & squirrels search...Oscar the cat is coming, he was promised pigeons...and the speaker sighs...pillows of lush ambience...or heaven's noise wall...my guitar never made such sounds when I played in my bedroom...