Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Seventy-Nine
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Coffee in the car.
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A murder of hot air balloons. Can you call them that? A group of hot air balloons to the west. Maybe in this year of being brave I will finally put myself in one. Note to self: ask Chevonne.
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The beauty and the light and the quiet.
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“When you know
That you're finally home
And that long stretch of road
Falls behind that light” -
We are not all having the same experience.
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Oy.
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When you can’t remember if the last time you saw someone was on Zoom, Instagram, or in real life.
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So hot. Two-for-one ice cream sale.
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I catch him after practice and I hope that it isn’t weird, but I feel the need to thank him in person.
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The conversation goes better than I thought it would.