For the past week it's felt
as if the days were running through my fingers,
without much focus or clarity.
But an underlying tenderness and lightness I guess
behind all the fragmented threads of thought.
Tying up projects,
getting ready for those to come,
and jumping on that train again at the end of the week.
Wishing you plenty of starlight and softness
in the middle of everyday life as you know it.
Image on pages of the book is Maya
by Carl Bengtsson, in his publication Portraits.
Chair image: exhibition poster Sign of Entrance
for Saara Ekström's past exhibition Limbus at Kiasma art museum.
Quote W.B. Yeats