quiet_seeds (quiet_seeds) wrote,
quiet_seeds
quiet_seeds

such a hot, hot day. 30 degrees hotter than yesterday, it feels. as i rode my bike through new neighborhoods, the streets with sycamore trees expanding with green, it felt like another city entirely. the air.

i came home and sat drawing in the back yard, and felt at ease. i need things to be different, frequently. certain samenesses are required in small things, but the large things must shift. the clothes, the setting, the paths walked.
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