Again today. Was it yesterday or the day before? A feeling of depression is creeping in. It has been so long that it feels wrong. Which is good.
The skies are darkening and the wind is kicking up. The gray and chill bring me to a vision: wrapped in a dark shawl, by the sea, hair whipping my face. Wish I was there. I guess I already am in a way.
Seated by the open window with the laptop. Five, six, seven species of trees in view, their branches and leaves flailing and dancing about. The boys giggling as they watch a video Sag shot (an ad for chess!) hunched over the silver camera, their heads touching gently.
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