this is a hedgehog
back in south jersey and my feet are cold but california, again, in a little more than a week. there is a constant and amazing strain between what i think to act on and what i negotiate myself from acting on; not a bad thing but right now i'm listening to miles davis and thinking fragmentarily. my luggage, it's already all over the floor.
went to a bon voyage party tonight. where's everyone gone?
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