Evan Mercer
Sunday bike ride
Went for a bike ride with Nora along the river. Great weather.
"Here we observe the urban birdwatcher: patient, cautious, and unwilling to jump to conclusions. After sustained observation of the nearby gull, this eager novice had narrowed it down to 'probably bird.'"
Backup shadow. Sensible.
The higher the buildings rose, the less they belonged to the street.
His owner was almost done becoming warm again.
I don’t think people are wishing anymore. I think they’re feeding it.
Her new box is working perfectly. The fountain is also here.
Nobody wanted to be the first person to admit this wasn’t necessary.
"The office plant leaned toward the new intern with the quiet hunger of middle management."
You can find a pattern in anything if you stare at it long enough.
The version of me between versions of me.
Home approaches
I gather the smaller selves
and pretend there’s one