The hillock of the thoughts you think

I wish that some form of autumn would appear here. I am afraid that we will be passed over. No tiny changes are to be found, except by microscopic examination of pigments in leaves. Which at this point, are changing colors due to lack of hydration, rather than chlorophyllic changes. Hot apple cider, tea, and hot chocolate, will just have to wait.
-Other thoughts-
I'd really like to have a day off during the week. My sleeping habits as of late are atrocious, and I would like a day to catch up on things. I always feel so much better having the day off, while most of the rest of world is at work. I would love a day outside, wrapped up by an evening of old movie watching and homemade cookies.

Words and Photos

The heat and humidity have been woven together in a sloppy, course manner. The fabric reminds me of a really ugly curtain that you would find in some old cat lady's house. I wish I could cut it with a knife. As I walked by the remains of Paco this morning (an old pinata from a party), I open my gate and take a pause. The air feels slightly fresher, cooler. Sometimes mother nature is such a tease...I don't want to get my hopes up.

In other news...today I have thought of some words I like, or rather things I like, and would like to take photos of.

today's words:

lampshade
doorknob
crossword
blueberry
street lamp
starfish
sunset
sewing machine
armchair
old records

Now all I need is a holga.