akimbo
alignment assignment
world upside down
a hypotenuse
beeline
serrated edges
collage
old glue stick, unusable
the sound made when you tear paper
finger the fuzzy edge
the other sound made when you cut paper
better let this edge be, lest you flense yourself,
fibers fall onto a surface
tweezers
high pitched tinge
decisions, arrangments
a juxtaposition
getting into Csikszentmihalyi’s flow at any cost
making “progress”
(and circling back to giggle that the spelling of Csikszentmihalyi is probably the most far from the sensation of the word flow possible, yet the tension between the simplicity and complexity provides neverending pleasure; you’ll come back to this thought long after reading it. i have.)
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electricity builds up before discharging
static collects
frenzy mounts
and just before the release, the Sun will shift from this ultra-determined (or ultra-annoying, or both) bound into a
hard stop.
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We’re looking for *some*thing*to*happen, and it may get denied just before it’s supposed to go off, slamming the brakes too late before hitting the wall.
Crushing splatter.
Let’s hope not.
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In many ways, this bound report is valid for the next twenty days, even though that span covers three separate shifts, which I’ll get to as they occur.
Channel the energy into action, grace, action, grace, an alternating current to carry us into and just past the solstice.
pranayama
grace
movement
grace
breathe
move.
repeat.
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See you again at 1pm on Revelore’s 8th birthday, June 14.




Your wordplay is beautiful, like you. Xoxo
Started thinking about this particular daisy chain of bounds (flow) while “procrastinating.” I ran converse progressions on the Sibley chart, still thinking about daisy chains. Checked out the trans-Neptunian transits, for fun. And back to pranayama. 🪷 om mane pad me hum 🪷