Oresteslove and else.

Orestes came to visit today and we played strip scrabble. Only got to taking two socks off on Orestes' side and one sock on my side but still it was a good game.
I miss Orestes.
He told me that I should write a children's book. And so I shall. It's kind of disappointing that my poems seem like they wouldn't have made it further than the short people's audience but maybe it is better this way. This way, perhaps, my inner need to change the world will actualize itself...through unconscious processes I shall make children grow into good people.
I think that is somewhat of a praiseworthy idea.
I will ask Orestes to illustrate it.
And i will ask my mum to write a poem about her cats.