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sf to ks
berkeley, ca | 3:23pm CST
we began in sf and ended in ks.
i brought him to my home, my growing up home.
it is the place where i could sit for hours looking out the window.
i find comfort in knowing the streets and having the space to breath.
he’ll meet the people who gave this place meaning and brought me to life.
when we leave, i hope he’ll bring a little bit of ks back to sf with me.
sounds of cold
glenham, sd | 8:55am CST
the sounds of outside wake me.
the wind shakes the house.
my room has no heat.
my heating blanket on high,
i pull the covers over my head
new fallen snow
westminster, co | 10:15am MST
i awoke to a new fallen snow, pranced around the neighborhood in my running gear, took photos while others shoveled, and hummed the lyrics of my favorite christmas carol, in a bleak midwinter.