"The imagination is not a State: it is the Human existence itself.”
I went for a walk today in which everything reminded me of Seattle. The sky was dark grey and pink near the horizon. Colder than normal, I was reminded of how I would breathe in the air of Seattle so hard it hurt my lungs. I liked it though. It made me feel closer to the city. Fell upon your blog by the wind. I would love to hear of your adventures. When you find time to write, email me at lthurman@mills.edu. Take care lovely, Larianne
P.S. If you talk to Morgan, tell her she’s a beautiful creature and that I miss her dearly.
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"The imagination is not a State: it is the Human existence itself.”
I went for a walk today in which everything reminded me of Seattle. The sky was dark grey and pink near the horizon. Colder than normal, I was reminded of how I would breathe in the air of Seattle so hard it hurt my lungs. I liked it though. It made me feel closer to the city. Fell upon your blog by the wind. I would love to hear of your adventures. When you find time to write, email me at lthurman@mills.edu.
Take care lovely,
Larianne
P.S. If you talk to Morgan, tell her she’s a beautiful creature and that I miss her dearly.
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