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: August 2023
August already we notice, flipping the calendar to another page.
Should we be surprised?
Were we not paying attention?
Seven months now history, the year itself diminished to memories.
So little left to the summer season, we creep forward day by day, week into month. July shifts to August, the year grows smaller.
What can we do to make our time last a little longer?
08/01/2023 j.g.l.
