i wore a spicy scent made up of floral notes with pepper, cade, and gardenia. i was reacting partly to the smells of garbage from yesterdays walk, and the cumin from carts i was passing. i wanted something next to my skin that would provide a wall against some of the foulness of the streets
i saw a woman physically reacting to a momentarily wafting stench in our subway car of rotten grass and skunk from the afternoon's rain
one thing i did notice about the city today is the reticence to make eye contact, at least for extended periods of time. i'm much more used to connecting with the people i pass by, so that is an adaptation i'm having to undertake. that is also affecting my ability to hear conversation, as many people stop speaking when passing strangers
i chose to make my first prayer more of a poem, from a recording i did in the subway under 14th
as i researched some of the text transcribed from my recording, it turned out to be a list of panagrams, so i reworked them
five frozen sphinx my
boxing love of jackdaws wives
jump wizards quick chop
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