Ten.One Thousand & Fifty-Five
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It will be hot today. And even hotter tomorrow.
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The way the rumpled sheets hold shadows.
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Donuts.
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I run my hands through the jasmine, and then again through the Russian Sage. I imagine that in the next house I’ll be there long enough to watch the aloes reach toward my waist. And maybe there will be an arbor covered in jasmine.
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I’m glad I caught this conversation. To be reminded to think about legacy-building; to be reminded to dream for things that are bigger than ourselves.
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I finished the edges.
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Indexing with Esme. Needed this. Energized by this.
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It’s not too late.
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I finally use the suribachi. It brings me great delight. The little things. The little things.
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The upside to the heat is that the evening unwinds slowly, it is more comfortable to enjoy the breezes and just one more glass. Everything is quiet.