February 6, 2020

8:42pm, N Charles Street and E 27th Street, Baltimore, MD

Feeling... thinking about... imagining... There is this person that's been lingering in the neighborhood. They seem to be having a conversation with their self. I am not alarmed but I am alert. For my own well being, I will continue at home.

At home now. I passed the person talking to their self on my way to this site. If had a covered deck/porch/pad and it's been on and off raining all day. I feel preoccupied while writing this. The dancing was simplistic? Whey do I dance in public spaces? Are these sketches or are they more? When will it feel joyful again? Am I doing the work or going through the motions? I want to stay when it feels good and I want to leave when it gets hard. Day thirty-seven.