i felt just just like this walking home yesterday.

the sun was so rich and beautiful, but you know if you stop in the shade you'll be cold. i stopped beside the library, where the heat had been swallowed up into the wall and sidewalk. i think that our faces need the sun most of all. there's something just lovely about the sun on anything, but when i turned my face toward it, when i faced into the warmth, all of these grey layers of cold and slush, of frustration and bad ideas just peeled down off of me, over my grubby old boots, and away.



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