I have found a positive in all of the pollen in my air.
True: It looks gross, yellowy-green dust all over everything. True: I cannot breathe correctly. True: It's a little early for this, due to an unseasonably warm January, so I worry that the trees are too busy getting busy too early.
All of that out the way, though, my sore throat has given me the perfect rasp for doing a Daniel Plainview impression from There Will Be Blood.
"Tender" ~ Journal Poems
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