currently thinking about, in alphabetical order

Apple cake with cream cheese frosting. Borrowed Labs. Chevrons (the pattern, not the gas station). Corn tortillas. Curriculum vitae (plural). The dog beach in October. Film developing huts, the kind like the one that used to be in that parking lot off Union Road by the mall. Gladiolas. Gray chinos. Humidity (see also: open windows). Hyenas. The intersection of narrative and lyric. Lamb (as meat, not animal). Lying to strangers. Mileage. New running shoes. Open windows (see also: humidity). The relative merit of lying to strangers. That color that falls between chartreuse and moss. Rook & the ME. Seattle. Snowfall. Spanish moss. That one roll of film I shot in Boston, in late March 2004, and the photos of the harbor and the daffodils at the market. Thunderstorms. Weddings. What happened to that roll of film.