I got the idea of a Cat, like some weird contrapuntal music where several of us, men and women, Third World, surrreal, bare bones, would bounce off each other.
A tapestry with different days, a page per day, existing in alternating relationships to each other.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
