It's September already and some things have happened. I've been putting my feelings into embroidery lately instead of writing. I bought some glow in the dark thread yesterday so now my thoughts on winter, the state of the nation, lost friends, etc can subtly keep me company in the dark in the form of a cat with stars on its belly. It makes no less sense than anything else in this world.

Okay, I lie. I have also been writing. And dancing. And everything else because my feelings are basically endless. But somehow it all suddenly makes sense when I see a small embroidered bird I just made looking back at me.