lately and often our moments are meditations on the unfurling of season. copious amounts of sunlight peer through our tiny windows, but embrace us the second we step outside. the world is alive, the days are longer, and there is electricity humming just beneath the surface of all things. dinner is oftentimes late, but the dusk is a celebration of approach and destination. our perspective is renewed, casting off the last heavy coat of an enigmatic winter. again and suddenly we are reminded by the moon that gravity is what we all have in common. and right now our gravity is spring.
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