No moon new moon the night black as pitch from a turpentine pine. I thought that bright light in the south was a comet but it was only a plane.

I unexpectedly landed flat on my back. My body has a very definite way of saying STOP.
Must get a new bed.

I have no clean pants for tomorrow and my toenail polish is almost all worn off, looks like old roses that have lost petals but I can't be bothered to paint them again right now.

It is necessary to sometimes lose track of time. I ate strawberries from my garden yesterday and tossed any snails I found over the fence for the crows.

"What are you thinking" is what you think. I have a whole new vocabulary to learn. Bear with me.