I felt unable to separate my head from other heads.
My mind seemed infiltrated with things that didn't need to be thought about.
I bought strawberries at the Union Square Farmer's Market and gave one to a guy selling poems in the park. I also bought poems.
There are things I want and things I need.
I am learning. I am finding gardens on Houston street.
I am thinking about thinking and altering my lifestyle.
I am making it seem possible.