Rise and shiAHHH

So whatever, I go in cycles.

But so does the sun. For the past week its angle of outright attack has changed juuuust enough to hit me in the face no matter where I lay on my bed. It's fucking dazzling.

I've begun to document this over the past week. The phone, sitting in the windowframe, sounds its alarums approximately 30 minutes before the rise occurs. I of course have taken to laying in bed again, and no "SNOOZ" button can turn off my reawakening.


/yesterday
// that black spot is, i think, a demon


/today
//all clear

All I need are angels' voices and a big-assed organ.
Seriously.