Rabbit, rabbit! The major achievement of the month so far has been recovering from an all-night allergic reaction and completing the review I was working on when it hit, but under the circumstances including a near-block on watching media for weeks, I am not unsatisfied. We have at least three monarch caterpillars confirmed on their milkweed leaves carefully brought inside. I made vichyssoise—a few nights ago it was snickerdoodles. I shared the evergreen Tolkien party invitation with my mother and I think "Wheelbarrows at 5 a.m." has just entered the household lexicon.
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- 1: Ne 'z in ket da gorolliñ
- 2: My old body that you buried with the mud and the timber
- 3: I might fail math if you don't move your shoulder
- 4: With life and so much loss, time has weighted us
- 5: Out in space, coast to coast
- 6: Like a sprig of yarrow caught in the dark
- 7: The moon still rises on everybody else
- 8: To the green field by the sea
- 9: Eating cereal, remembering the sky
- 10: We'll tell you of a blossom and of buds on every tree
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