Sat, 17 January

Ma (間) The space between the hand extended and the hand received is the same space between the cloud and the kitchen floor, between Saturday and Saturday, between the cucumber cooling on the counter and the forehead cooling under a wet cloth. I did not walk ten thousand steps. I walked four: hallway, child, sink, back. The emptiness was not empty. It was the room the small cry needed in order to arrive, be heard, and finish.