On the Fly
Have moved into Shangri-La-like new apartment with palm trees and waterfalls and a generally '50s beat poet asthetic. Feel physically lighter, as though I'm no longer holding on to as much. Would appreciate any contributions to my postcard wall, which already bears reminders of several of you but could always use more. On someone else's computer - can't stop here. Bat Country.
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