(transcribed from scribbles in my hardbound notebook)
In the cab on the way to Sea/Tac:
Sky is grey plus scattered clouds;. Pathetic fallacy.
Just left A. with her brother and his fiance in Bellevue & and I have the strangest disconnected gut-shifting feeling going on. Every time in the past that I've flown, it's either from HOME to , or from
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