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Tuesday, January 10, 2017

He sang...she sings...

Earlier, I thought to myself that there's something very seductive about being in a still place (not entirely quiet...You can hear neighbors cough and cars start and outside chatter) but nevertheless it can be very still...And then maybe you just put on a little bit of '80s music...(OK, George Michael again. I watched him walking around a building at the end of Careless Whisper as the sun went down and wondered about the locale and decided to see if there was a list of music videos with sunsets...I would watch them!) But then I ended up tuning into the farewell address.

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Now listening to / looking at Weyes Blood.
It's raining outside.

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