saturday, feb 20: it's quiet and dark and the window blinds are open, exposing me to the elements. the rain is lashing the building, punishing it for the inexplicable reason that it exists in a place where only the rain and the clouds and the earth and the rivers of stormwater should be.
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a(n almost) daily joy journal
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