cuz that’s what kind of day it was:
everything’s disturbed
out of place, hint of panic,
want to hide my head.Remedy for day,
Wherein I’m worn to a nub
Martini on porch.
cuz that’s what kind of day it was:
everything’s disturbed
out of place, hint of panic,
want to hide my head.Remedy for day,
Wherein I’m worn to a nub
Martini on porch.
Creativity represents a miraculous coming together of the uninhibited energy of the child with its apparent opposite and enemy–the sense of order imposed on the disciplined adult intelligence.
