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And that's the last of bottom we shall see this year
It is a light, clear, cool day; it feels like autumn, especially the way the sun fills the living room not quite colorlessly, but not with the hot pour of summer, either. The leaves are all sharp-lit beyond the balcony, restless in the wind; inside, ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ratatosk's houseplants are green filters, rice-paper shadow screens. I still have, after too many years, the sense that I should be getting to classes: my finger will start to callus from handwriting, I'll walk a lot of the day. I don't know when that will fade. I don't think, right now, it hurts too much. That's fragile and I'll take it.
This is the first year since I was very small that I have not baked honeycakes, because of moving. It's no less the new year.
L'shanah tovah, all.
ratatosk's houseplants are green filters, rice-paper shadow screens. I still have, after too many years, the sense that I should be getting to classes: my finger will start to callus from handwriting, I'll walk a lot of the day. I don't know when that will fade. I don't think, right now, it hurts too much. That's fragile and I'll take it.This is the first year since I was very small that I have not baked honeycakes, because of moving. It's no less the new year.
L'shanah tovah, all.
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