Today: I am filled with the kindess of strangers and the warmth of feeling known by the closest of confidants. My hair is still in knots from last night's sunset driving with all the windows down and Neko Case is stuck on repeat in my head. I feel a tenderness towards humanity that is too often reserved for the trees. I feel fiercely determined, I feel the stirring to create, I feel the apprehension of upcoming appointments that place a time stamp on the future. My feet already hold a sharp flip-flop tan and I'm giddy to see the snap peas are blooming. I'm dusting off words that have been left idle by the roadside. I am a daughter of the earth, I am on time for my life.
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