gleaning the significance of things to come in an expression, a touch, a cleared throat or a quiet moan
understand that the smallest gesture might hold the key to rooms larger, more vast than humble yearnings wish to imagine, or that little cozy place that turns solitude into freedom
I don't know where it came from, but
bright waves break through to illuminate new paths every moment
inside is outside and thats to be expected
and those awnings? those circus tents?
pull at a stich, watch the river of warmth burst through the seams