What a weekend! What a Week – End!! A weekend like some others. A weekend of freedom. The freedom to do as you please, wearing your best suit, or not, as you wish, sir. You are the customer, but if you take my advice, I am in control of the situation comedy.
To stay up late drinking espresso so you can stay later even upper. Most productive. MOST productive. With a hint of irony.
The leaves, those blessed leaves, fig leaves not excluded, far from it, those leaves, they are falling to the ground. On and off, but the drift is plain. They fall. We tidy.
In these times of plenty leaves we must consider the lips of the face. The lips of the face get sere and need greasing. So let us buy lip vaseline from Boots. Let us put it in our black leather pocket. Let us go out on our daily business, in the sere weather.
We find something. We find an old pattern returning. The pattern is recognisable. It’s kinda predictable.
We find the lip salve we just bought, as expected, in the upper left leather breast exterior pocket. And what is here? What is here with our keys and work id card in our upper right leather breast exterior breast pocket? The same lip salve, last seen at the end of last winter. Twins. Reuni. Reflecty. Rejuvi.
