dance #345, burdock

Monday November 30, 2009

Burdock

1 p.m.- 4 a.m. The headache settled in around 1 p.m. And it just escalated. Swerving sickness in my head. Pounding. Deep. I visualize pulling layers of the fascia around my skull away. Ripping open this seething mass. I drank too much burdock tea and it feels like every molecule of toxin in my body has been mobilized. I’m sea sick inside. I can barely hold the pencil to draw. The dance is the pain. Alice is still away and I miss her.

~ by nmyers on December 4, 2009.