Photos from a particular day I can remember very well in small patches:

I walked to North Carolina.

When I got there, I climbed all the way out on this tree.

I'm not saying I'm super happy about any of these pictures, just that I'm glad they exist. There's a particular spot in my brain for images I can remember taking but have never seen come to fruition, and it's overcrowded.

Actually, I am pretty happy about this one. I think it's dazzling, and I like to be dazzled. (Can you tell me you don't?)

Ought I to just out and say it like that? I'm so concentrated on setting up arcane codes and allusions that I'm afraid I'll forget how to just talk.

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