My Return to Food

It felt good to be happy, even as I felt the memories of the last time I had even proposed to formally create it.

Little Things, Spring 2022.

I have learned of little things and of stopping. I am finite…

Soon…

“Soon..soon brown stalks awaken with green which turn to leaves.”

Cardiology and concrete.

Beyond the curtain glass wall, footsteps and conversations criss cross continuously. It is pleasantly busy, not unlike a neighborhood corner cafe..

Not to wait.

I stuffed a change of top and fresh underwear into a plastic shopping bag, dressed into my new surfing-style swimsuit then went to the pool. No, I wasn’t going to look for my gym bag. And no, I wasn’t waiting for the new year…