wednesday night

i't s ray ning here.
i'll bring my camera with me tomorrow.
the cats are nice in this town.
the dogs are too polite.
my hair is growing
nicely we eat dinner
in the evenings we sit
the studio is where most time passes
vertical rectangular white
walls covered in horizontal and square rectangles
of all sizes. pinned with small plastic paint covered
tacks clear magenta green yellow and blue.
the earphones i bought this summer are broken.
my desk is piled with papers, a plate, some books
and pens and coloring utensils.
at night when I walk home it's usually dark.
when its clear, the stars make constellations i'm sure
but i don't know their names.
I've seen two groups of riot cops this week. the ones in Rennes had shoulder armour. the ones tonight in Quimper held their guns with both hands while standing ready.