thank you Drew Gardner, this is really
neat. and the sidewalk is faintly coloured, you don't think of it as colour but a place. and the weight of walking behind, until you speak something, even the pieces that gather the career: this presses you to pause. in which moment, particularly, are you in? you work a few things into where you are, or think you are, feeling definite about 1/2 the time. the plan wants to survive, always. you just might get a litle tired, after all the crap in the in between.
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