liminality

in between. anticipating.
i float through this present moment.
too mundane to be a rite of passage, i sleep-in everyday.
because i can.

redefining the meaning of work and love.
beyond jobs and relationships.
was it the chai
that prevented me from falling asleep last night?
or was it the urgency of these ideas?
curled up alone on saturday night, i read.
my room is messy but the moon is getting bigger,
so it will be clean soon.
this is the new puberty.