Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Jetlag

Yesterday's coffee actually made me jet-lagged.

I woke up a while ago, all my hair in a vertical nest as if I'd dreamed of weaver birds.
On the plan chest beside my bed I found my e-reader with layouts scrawled all over the PDF of my comic script.



A gentle rain is falling, and I shall carefully de-tangle myself and go back to the cafe to transfer those scribblings into the blank dummy, drinking tea this time.

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