if you think of energy in the most commonplace western reference of a gas gauge, it seems as if i keep reinventing empty as the summer spins circles in my day-planner, doodling over the lines of hours and minutes and even days. and it's mostly great stuff to be wrapped up in - beach volleyball games, choir practices, meeting friends here and there - sure, i've rescheduled a doctors' appointment for a third time in order to fit things in, but it was worthwhile too. if only the whole year had such urgency. can i bottle this?
a chinese proverb an invisible friend sent me:
spring is sooner recognized by plants than by men
fresh
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