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I'm drinking warm milky vanilla chai and listening to Juana Molina and the beat is getting into my blood and making me bounce in my chair

doesn't it always seem that when you find something that has the potential to be marvelous the universe has different plans?

my angst may be due to the weather.

(i would post a picture of warmth and sun and flowers but photobucket is being strange.)