July 25, 2020

8:43pm, 79 Spiller Road, Barton, VT

I drove to Vermont today in a rental car. I. AM. TIRED. There were many beautiful places I could have danced... I wanted to dance when I was done driving for the day. Layers to that. I danced in front of the cabin where I am staying. A part of me felt really free. No mask. Crisp and cool air. The critic inside gnawed the interior of my mind. Remnants from the TL Collective workshop are still rattling around inside of me. I'm editing this entry, which signals my diminishing capacity to fluidly write. Day two hundred seven.