Ten.One Thousand & Twenty-Nine
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It feels warmer in here than I want it to.
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The birds are the loudest before the first light of day. Their loud songs remind me of mornings on the ranch.
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Celery juice. Fresh apple and carrot and ginger. That feeling you get when you feel like you just need to start everything over. Erase everything. Begin again.
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Coffe on the chaise, no children.
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Will they touch?
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Her in her hat. Her voice. Her laugh. I thought this was going to be the year I got to sit with her in her garden.
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Bike ride for recess. They’re mowing down the grass at the park. Thank goodness. Maybe next week we can have a baseball unit for recess.
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I just can’t imagine how anyone will be able to go to school by late July. I wonder about his reasons for saying that. But I assume it must come back to money. And, if people have to go back to work, school is, in a way, a form of childcare.
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What would it look like for us to maintain the aspects of quarantine life that nourish us?
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The light is just too good.