I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
Month: November 2019
Don’t
overlook the
little things
j.g.l.
Posted on November 29, 2019 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
It is darker now, and will
will grow colder still before
you know. It is not even
winter, not even close to
to morning or to Monday.
Both the weird and the
wise are wide-awake and
wondering at 3:14 a.m.
Your only concern, besides
getting more sleep, should
be deciding which you are.
Waiting any longer is not
a particularly good option.
11/29/2019 j.g.l.
Posted on November 28, 2019 by j.g.lewisLeave a comment
Every day is practice
for something larger,
or more
specific.
We go about the hours
uncertain of anything,
except the fact
we are here.
It is as temporary
as it is purposeful.
Learn as you go.
11/28/2019 j.g.l.
