Tag: rambles
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Red Sweater.
Where is your phone? In your pocket. Next to your arm. Resting on your lap. In your hands as you read this. What model is it? Mine is an iPhone 11, red, cracked on the back and the front, and I don’t have a phone case. If you’re inclined, I invite you to open your […]
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Statements of Permanence.
I came across this on a walk a few days ago. I haven’t been able to stop thinking of it. The graffiti, that is. It was one of those stress relieving walks. You know the ones, earphones in, whatever playlist you generally prefer the most, comfortable walking shoes. Mine are neon yellow Adidas, bouncy in […]
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The Comfort Zone.
Six Months. Six months and three weeks. Two hundred and three days. Four thousand, eight hundred and fifty-nine hours and twenty-two minutes. Two hundred and ninety-one thousand, five hundred and sixty-one minutes. And, to be just a little facetious, seventeen million, four hundred and ninety-three thousand, six hundred and fifty-two seconds. That’s how long I […]