In the vestments of night, sleep trapped between the layers
I woke up with a bee in my bonnet.
Fighting the want to hide at the sewing machine
I painted the kitchen cabinets.
our kitchen. to agitate a euphuism, no words. we are many with one bathroom and small kitchen. bijoux. children that cook are amazingly talented at flinging butter and batter helter skelter. it is a necessity to repaint at least twice a year. we are renters amongst owners and are always looking for tenant friendly restorations. there will be much time spent on apartment therapy the next few nights.