Landscape November 29, 2014 3:32:25 PM – 3:34:31 PM

Reading for nothingness. The books rested around the coffee. I awoke and lay there and saw your breathing follow up on the landscape of the duvets with little tremors and soft, undulating movements. Which night followed the night?

I have written you a map.

The jars stood in a shining line between a flight of steps and the house shadows under the roofs.