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i am all that i sense & experience

nov 15, 24 the full, large, perfectly moon in the sky as i walked my dog in the cold nighttime-- like a coin at the bottom of a bag

nov 15, 24 the rain washed the raccoon's blood off the road today; i feel like i need to hold another internal funeral

nov 15, 24 i held a bag of groceries tight to my chest, and the wind blew hard against us both

nov 15, 24 dark clouds covered most of the sky, hiding most of the sun from the mountains-- dark and gloomy-- but just a little bit of sun from across the sky shone across a patch of the mountainside. warmth amongst cool darkness

nov 10, 24 the sun warmed & prickled my left cheek through the driver's side window, and i listened to june henry-- sitting in silence with a weight growing in my chest