JanuaryIt's 7:30pm on a Wednesday night. I've been up for 12 hours now. Class from 9am. Breaks of 10 minutes. Set over a period of 9.5 hours. The day draws out from a winding spindle of coarse twine, rolling unevenly in my fingers. I can feel the thickness wax and wane along my skin. I let it go and follow its path. I stop to check if it's me
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Best wishes for a happy happy holidays and joyous new year's to you and your loved ones...
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