The only way to know you're different is to live among other people for long enough...
Art can be so powerful, especially if you give it time. This prose poem captures the way my experience of a street mural changed over the course of about 10 minutes.
Being at home a lot now, during the pandemic, has made me aware of things I wasn't before. This brief prose-poem explores that idea.
Just a fun and possibly revealing little reflection on being a "cat person" (even though I no longer have a cat).