Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Fifty-Two
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We keep the window open to let the breeze in. The winds are strong. Large branches are banging against the roof and the sides of the house.
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Dark.
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I catch a strip of hot pink sky before heading out to sweep off the decks.
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She says she checks my blog for proof of life. I laugh. I realize that there are people who might be worried by my absence.
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The pop-pop-pop of fire.
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Today we take it easy on the mat and it just the right pace for today.
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Lunch at Acacia House under a bright sun. We eat outside on the porch. The chef comes to the table and I am certain my eyes get big.
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Massican Annia and Robert Biale Black Chicken. Burger. Fries. Asian Pear Upside-Down Cake.
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Can’t not think about it.
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It is not funny, but it is extremely wild.