There are two flies who seem in love with my keyboard. I think they are the same flies from yesterday. Sometimes they are motionless, as in sleep. Sometimes one is riding on the back of the other one and I’m not quite sure what to think about what they are doing… I think it is the vibration of the engine at work inside my keyboard that appeals to them. Small as they are, it must be like some mammoth vibrator. We have cat bars to soothe our stressed nerves. Flies have my keyboard. It’s bigger. And for free.