late nights with Goose

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My coffee cup doesn't know why I'm awake this early.
The paint called out to me. My cat thinks I should always be awake to hang out with her. We are sleepless soulmates. I can't tell sometimes if she thinks I am her sidekick against the night sky.
There are these moments when sitting on the floor looking out the glass door to our balcony
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glass42:
Glad to hear you've had some sales.
jaws318:
@glass42 yeah me too. It has been a very slow year for me in sales. I was starting to think I needed to change up my style.

shit! I forgot to post my last Painter Files Podcast ep 19

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Sorry, I have been so tired this week with the EP cover I forgot to post my PFP. Painter Files Podcast ep 19

It is a really beautiful podcast I think and hope you enjoy it.


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foxysue:
uuuhw <3 so sweet <3
jaws318:
@foxysue :) thank you

Monday

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Sleep is a mystery. The ocean of the world resting in the night but never me four more than a quarter in a moment. Missing cigarettes and tea, staying naked looking out at the 3:30 Winter sky. My neighbors must love me. Or should I say the Uber drivers smoking in their automobiles? They play these sounds from Eastern Africa on a timezone that never...
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madness

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My coffee cup feels empty. Like nothing, I take in fills and warms. This splif is a doorway to the empty. I am a foul on its songs. I dance slowly and then vibrates my eyes to sleep when it makes my mind dance to fast. The days are on rollerskates. The moon runs from me and the sun hides in the wind chill. The...
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zzzzz..

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falling into that moment when the world goes to sleep and the cat and I visit the land of smirks. This cold air is a kiss from every soul that ever existed beyond the grasp of anything else that ever walked before 3:30 AM. It's fun and yet it has this quality that reminds me of the first time I opened my eyes to the...
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