March is murmuring somewhere in the background, but I don't really feel it yet. I keep thinking it's February. Actually, I'm not sure if I ever thought it was February at all. So far, this hasn't been a year of much introspection (with the exception, I suppose, of entries like this). I'm present in the moment, but not in a way that I'm really
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And it's always good to hear from you.
Unspeakably lovely.
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