Raking it in....
It is a beautiful spring day in Iowa. If you haven't been outside today, GET OUT THERE NOW.
I have been raking in the front yard. I gashed my lower leg open on a protruding bush branch and just kept goin' , blood flowin' down my leg and sweat flowin' down my for'ead, and a smile growin' 'cross my face.
I want to get covered in dirt. I want to be stung by a big fat bumblebee. I want to be sunburned.
WINTER IS OVER!!!!!! Yay!
Shit, my leg hurts. A blister on my hand? Sweat keeps making my pencil fall off my ear. Isn't there beer in the fridge?
Goin' back in. Drawing to do. (and dishes, and cat litter, and laundry, and sweeping, and garbage to take out, and......and....)
(screen door slamming muffles the stream of curse words)
I have been raking in the front yard. I gashed my lower leg open on a protruding bush branch and just kept goin' , blood flowin' down my leg and sweat flowin' down my for'ead, and a smile growin' 'cross my face.
I want to get covered in dirt. I want to be stung by a big fat bumblebee. I want to be sunburned.
WINTER IS OVER!!!!!! Yay!
Shit, my leg hurts. A blister on my hand? Sweat keeps making my pencil fall off my ear. Isn't there beer in the fridge?
Goin' back in. Drawing to do. (and dishes, and cat litter, and laundry, and sweeping, and garbage to take out, and......and....)
(screen door slamming muffles the stream of curse words)
posted by Jeremy Smith at 2:38 PM
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