I know there’s a lot of uncertainty, things appear to be falling away, some new sort of entropy happening all around us now. The rain falls briefly, then it makes space for a flurry of damp snow, then a muggy down-spiraling wind;
Let us, instead, talk about this wonderful new song that sounds like what clean spring morning air should smell like on such days as these.
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Random thought for the morning. Also, I hate daytime television.
Typed on my iPod Touch.