a) There we left you, on the suspiciously lush pasto of your parents' lawn, in the warm dark of a very late night. The funniest bits of texting I ever messed with.
b) There we left you, in that hard world of winter with all the water stoppt up solid & framing the clean live air in angles & planes, slip & fall, miss the train!
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Reading:
- Uncle Tungsten – Oliver Sacks
- Reading the Forested Landscape – Tom Wessels
- Scattered: How Attention Deficit Disorder Originates and What You Can Do About It – Gabor Mate
- Stan – Marream Krollos
- Radical Acceptance – Tara Brach
- On the Winding Stair – Joanna Howard
- Thoughts Without a Thinker – Mark Epstein
- The Birds – Tarjei Vesaas
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