Murmuration 08.28.2017


In the midst of a stressful day, I opened the door and felt the heat explode inward, blowing a red and orange spider into the room on a string of webbing; both of us tossed and turned in our own ways and scurried up and down our various lines of stability looking for a cessation of motion. A surprise work deadline has me worrying about the weekend and hoping I can escape for the four days I desire to visit with a close friend properly.