last glass...dusty buckets...parched e-lips...sponge...drip...drop

2004-03-09 - 4:04 p.m.: brine

i will be writing again, soon... words are bottle-necking in my throat and making me say things that sound funny in other peoples' ears. i didn't know this until my friends amy and greg came out to visit this weekend. i learned the word "echophilia" when greg explained why he had to repeat all of my strange combinations of words back to me. i also found out that i've started to say "doot-di-doo" when i change direction while walking or driving and tap on my lower lip with my index finger when making decisions.

friends like secret mirrors.

unsettling and fun.

just like waves against kayaks.

inward...outward