it's always at hand and I won't have to look for it again. plugged into my body's electrical system, it never needs a recharger. hardware upgrades are a real pain tho.
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crossed my mind? I don't remember. amazing how far the brain can stray within a 12-second timer.
sitting as the sun goes rosy. new project afoot and tables and windows full of research. a good groove.
but man, do I need a haircut to not look like I should be playing with the Partridge Family Band.
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the massage therapy helped me feel more towards human.
I can ignore and screen out a lot until it shuts me down.
pain is just a sensation. nausea is an ornery sensation I can't screen out.
exhaustion and blare blurt of weepy brain is just an impediment that is sporadic.
I become an unreliable narrator of whatever I perceive, can see my own skew darkening. I hate that.
I'm pruned and am done with it now.
My pain threshold is low and dropping innocuous gestures and movements give an inordinate tiredness. there's general fatigue, ache, tenderness and pains taking turns at most of me.
Take that body. I see your pain and raise you 2 tylenol, 1 anti-histamine and 2 bowls of chocolate ice cream.
bother x → ∞.
the lighting symbols have prescience. some of the joint jobbies was barometric pressure drop. bang up lighting storm.
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day's end. tomorrow is another day and hopefully sleep will heal my wrenched back.
326-365 inspired by Jay To The Vee's lens flares

The eye is the communicative center of the face, not the mouth. The eyes are the focus of every portrait, even when the eyes are closed.
It is hard to be on both sides of the lens and get crisp focus on not the eye area, not the brow, not the lash, but the iris. And to not have the pupils be in the light and not become pinpricks at the brightness and at the mis-fired shots. And over the months it is getting harder to ignore those eyebrows that want to migrate and cover my eyelid. I want my head hear to grow longer but I didn't mean that head hair.
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