Some years back, for some unknown reason (I couldn't be bothered to investigate), there seemed to be a chronic shortage of lemon concentrate at the supermarket. During that period, I had no expectation of finding a bottle, but I would always push my cart past to see if something had changed. carpe lemon lemon juice concentrate is a bird these days (not actual lemons mind you just the concentrate) flying daily from shelves (like toilet paper and flour) in this out of stock out of luck time of want— not need mind you just want so with four on the shelf it was— here today no time like it’s time to take like the winner takes while ye may but I took three as if to allow the notion that I’m not the only stocked-up lucked-out loser left in this time this time of want
12 Comments
10 more comments...No posts
Prescient.
“…in this time of want” and those who don’t need to want, want. All the wanting left wanting.