I really should do this thing more often

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Somehow time is slipping out of my hands again - I do believe it was just passing, embarassed and not having meant to be there at all in the first place - and blogs aren't being written anymore.

I should tell you about hazelnut milk (a summer addiction).
I should tell you about a visit to Santa Cecilia or to the American Academy of Rome.
I should.
I probably will.



I have finally managed to coax the fly out of my office. It’s been driving me mad for two days, pestering me constantly, its visit an effect of the grape harvest in full swing right now, or so I am told.
Was it drunk? Miserable? I opened the window wide for it and shoed the silly creature out, yet it would return. To my nose, to my hands, to my desk, to my computer. Maybe it wanted me to write something for it? LOST to the autumn winds: a soul mate to pester humans with.
Another Archy, a winged Bukowski.