Feeling loved; thank you to everyone who has read, commented (mom ❤️), and liked so far! Glad you’re all here on this random journey with me.
Defy gravity
The earth knows how to love me
Wide open, forever
loose threads
a smattering of things
about
Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
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Today’s haiku was inspired by how I spent yesterday morning: having my soul refreshed. I watched Heima, a film by Sigur ròs about a series of free shows they played across Iceland in 2006. I hate to admit this but I didn’t get into Sigur ròs when they hit; I’m trying to remember why. I think I thought they were…different? Now I want to kick myself for having missed out on all this incredible music, but that’s the great thing about being alive right now: streaming services! I’m mentally moving to Iceland/the Faroe Islands for the foreseeable future. Address your postcards to “the dilapidated shack shroud in fog on the third hill over” and maybe I’ll receive your missive.
This human is astounding Black volcanic sand
Four strings violins sweeping
Traveling from bed
