ever have one of those days when you’re out of sorts for no reason at all? or at least, you’re still trying to figure out why. inchoate feelings swirl around your brain, prickly and raw, exacerbated by everything and nothing.

i’m having one of those days. feeling boxed in and at the same time wanting to cocoon, insulate myself from everyone and everything. including myself. so instead i listen to bjork. i weed-wack the garden. i fold and pack away clothes. i darn.
but these feelings will not be domesticated.
so i let them be.
the only way out, is through.