littleworries

Lots more air in this place than I had thought. I keep pressing myself toward empty corners and yawning deep into the walls. I do not know how worrying this behaviour is, so I am telling you about it. Then you can decide whether you want to go home, or stay here; and we can take it in turns making sure the window is open while the other sleeps, and licking your tummy or tapping my temples if our dreams become anxious or alarming.

Have some tiny birds. I keep finding them.