Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred

  1. No need to rush.

  2. I get so caught up in cleaning that I forget to call.

  3. Nothing in here feels right anymore. It’s time to expand.

  4. So continues my mission of asking strangers to coffee.

  5. Fried eggplant. I eat the entire plate.

  6. It’s cool back here in the shade. I haven’t spent much time out here this past week, though it’s really become my little outdoor haven.

  7. Isn’t it ironic that I spend so much time creating a container where others feel safe to fail, meanwhile, I haven’t done the same for myself?

  8. What conditions are required for me to build a container for my own self-expression?

  9. The real question is, “Who’s making dinner?”

alisha sommer
Writer & Freelance Creative
http://www.alishasommer.com
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