Saturday

  • was siting in a small Kew cafe, editing an essay while my son’s band rehearsed nearby. White and silvered European metal and every walking woman clad with slivered lifestyle “technical fabrics”
  • Melbourne autumn. Saturday. Still, crisply mild, football on the radio, an averted light, everything quiet and paused
  • Have not cleaned my bike, put shit in the pool, cleaned my desk, sorted those clothes, swept the back, answered any email (that’s a +), been for a ride, helped to move the bog garden at school, cleaned the fish tank

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