"I took a walk down to the pier and arrived there neatly at 5:55. At
precisely 6:03, the sun slid up over the distant blue hills, burning a peachy orange reflection on the Chickahominy River. It was glorious. I
read for about half an hour, then strolled back home and picked
strawberries until M. picked me up. It was a very nice day."
Note to self: precisely 6:03, the sun slid up over the distant blue hills, burning a peachy orange reflection on the Chickahominy River. It was glorious. I
read for about half an hour, then strolled back home and picked
strawberries until M. picked me up. It was a very nice day."
I will not grab my toothbrush and my copy of Hannah Coulter and try to catch a flight to Virginia this afternoon. I have responsibilities.
I will not grab my toothbrush and my copy of Hannah Coulter and try to catch a flight to Virginia this afternoon. I have responsibilities.
I will not.....
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