warmer today. taste of spring. walked down by the water and looked at antique books. the last time i could take a walk comfortably it was the last warmth of october-- today felt just like those days. looked like them, too: stripped trees and crisp, skittering brown leaves that survived the winter in gutters and between stubborn, clinging patches of soiled city ice. the main difference is that, though the temperature is the same, the air carries a promise, however frustratingly distant, of spring and winter's end. the water is a more intense blue and cloud formations march across the sky with rainy purpose.
elsewhere, becky experienced a day more or less like mine, or at least i'd like to think so. on facebook, where the voices of a generation speak without a conversation, she suggested everyone listen to
at war with the mystics and take a walk outside.
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