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Dear Arizona, did no one tell you it’s supposed to be autumn?
—I want to wear sweaters too, shit.
to date I’ve written your name
so many times. lately over and over and all over.
blame ticking clocks for my incessant behavior; the pull of the moon.
officially official. sealed authentic
your moniker, the perfect combination of 9 letters.
i write your handle like
ill see you soon…
We are travelers on a cosmic journey.
Swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
Life is eternal.
We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share.
This is a precious moment.
It is a little parenthesis in eternity.
—Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
Smells of mmmm.
5 aye em words.
Today is my second day.
I feel blessed to be working, to be putting one foot in front of the other, to be able to feel proud.
Unfortunately, I take public transportation to work. But I’ve been taking the bus for years now. So with this job, new doors with opportunities will arise. Like a car, like moving out.
Like moving up :))