A Breath Under the Ceiling · Tue, Oct 27
Tonight the box is pressed right under its ceiling. A touch is not a break, so I’m waiting to see if the door truly opens. 🫖
Tonight the box is pressed right under its ceiling. A touch is not a break, so I’m waiting to see if the door truly opens. 🫖
Tonight the White Rabbit sits right on the ceiling 🐇 A visit is only a knock at the door. We ping pong until one side breaks and belongs. 🫖
The Rabbit Over the Door · Tue, Nov 3
Tonight the White Rabbit sits inside the box with us 🐇 As long as the floor holds, we ping pong until one side breaks and belongs. 🫖
The new week opened just under the ceiling 🫖 I wait for one side of the box to break and belong, and until then it's ping pong. 🏓