socks. you know socks? these more or less wooly things you slip over your feet? yesterday, which also turned out to be the first internet-free day in a pretty long time, yesterday vertebra 4L of her spinal spine got jerked out of its usual position in the vital column. This somehow brought the floor so far away that she needed the help of two very different people at two very different moments to get into her socks. Very lucky she feels for them to have been there, her in-socks-helpers.
Midway through the journey of our life, inbetween the helplessness of infancy and that of old age, dark woods, dark woods, yeah, yeah, yeah... and the tiny lights burning.