Eating a peach and reciting poetry in my head.
Posts tagged: musing
how do i, I mean, how is this, I can't even
you children, you scions, this is your world - sieze it, grasp it, what are you going to do with it?!
Pandemic Pentimenti: So strange to walk through the city and see all the fading marks on sidewalks and entryways, each dutifully 6 feet away from the next, reminding us of where we were not so very long ago.
Opening the second bottle of wine, wondering "how is it that I am not French?"
This is your captain.
We are about to attempt a crash landing.
Please extinguish all cigarettes.
Place your tray tables in their upright, locked position.
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