flash by flawnt

this is how i spent my last day as flawnt: slept in (courtesy: ms flawnt). read facebook (knowing it was my last day: sweet!) coffee. hugs. lots of em. literary love. responded to the love. here and elsewhere. reminder: why am i killing myself? oh, yes, right. biked downtown for pasta. rejected several flash ideas while i queued and watched people jump the queue: they had that fierce mulish expression everyone gets when they know that they are in the wrong and that others noticed it. picked up little treasure. ice cream! shop girl was actually called Chloé: talking to her made me feel 19th century. came home. more coffee. found the off switch. finger lingers. freedom beckons. cool grave calls. how i love to play.