Earlier I looked out the window, and saw huge strands of a spider web being blown apart somewhere drift by. The way they light hit them, they looked exactly like tendons. The spiders are building an animal in the trees, with silk for muscles and flies for a heart.
I’m dozing off a lot today. I also decided, while watching Princess Tutu and looking up at my shelf for a second, that a bird of some sort was totally about to peek out from under my fedora to show it’d heard that whole secret conversation on the screen.