I went back to the stairs today

And this had already been painted over–but not the graffiti. Seemed a curious choice of priorities.

Also, I’m surprised at how underwhelmed I am by the sun coming out. Like finally getting a phone call from that person you want to call you and then not having much to talk about.

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About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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