I remote past all the calisthenics to reach the seemingly inconsequential image of Belynda snapping through our garage door on a summer Saturday morning in a frumpy bluejean dress and white t-shirt, arms loaded with groceries. The flash off her glasses as she looks up in the library when I drop by for a visit. I hit the rewind. I hit the pause. Because there are the face shots I ll always want to go back to and inspect pixel by pixel.
Life is a forty-year vacation before the Information arrives.
I m just saying I know. That s why I take melatonin in capsule form. They don t quite like hold their spring anymore, no matter how many of those things I do. I sometimes feel my organs sloshing inside me when I work with Prima Donna. I wear brown contacts.