Then the greenhouse tended to me while I tended to it. Then the car got fixed it was the brakes again and their brakes and their brakes all at the same time because the brakes seem to be going because we seem to be going.
Before the walk while watching the crows before the bend in the road where the bayberry grows while thinking through the anger while kicking a pebble after letting go of the stone in my chest after feeling somewhat better while taking note the grasses are changing colour before noticing something about flight what exactly the wings move like or open like valves. Moving or opening. Angles and air it was cloudy but I could see.