I am not a very spontaneous person.
But sometimes seeds are planted. Ideas can lodge themselves in the throat like a sliver of popcorn and remain there until you spend every ounce of your energy bringing the Thing into reality. This is what happened to me a couple of nights ago.
I haven’t been sleeping. But in between my typical dream vignettes of loosing my teeth and my being roused at 4am by a phone call and trying to speak into the end of my stick deodorant on my nightstand (I am an extremely heavy sleeper) – I saw it. A tomato tart.
WANT.
So this was my thought process for the remainder of Tuesday:
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