I was at the gym this morning doing my normal weight lifting work out. As I went to wipe my sweat of the seat I realized it looked like an ink blot. It did this each time I moved machines. So what did I see in my sweaty ink blots?
Coffee. Two people dancing. Mountains. Steaming bread.
I shall listen to my sweat.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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