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A Day Turned Out To Be Quite Well
a day turned out to be quite well
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One crisp, early march morning III
but let us begin with some:
way old randomness
a rad [sic: my opinion] silhouette of Cologne
also part of my
way back when machine
city silhouettes
One crisp, early march morning II:
"In the afterlife there is shade in the weave of severe sunlight. Fatigue is a kind of joy. [...] Its loneliness is jazz." from: Jorie Graham - The Afterlife
I had the advantage of the sky with its ability to become, in the twinkling of an eye, everything. - I
[citation from patti smith's woolgathering]
part of
we used to be young and travel way back when machine landscape blatantly manipulated