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Friday |
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had a great day
forgot my phone at home and felt a forgotten lightness the freedom of disconnection i caught myself reaching for it the itch of a phantom limb but quickly got over it after work john & i went to add-a-ball like stepping back in time more ways than one vintage pinball and video games in the rustic basement of oldtime office building or was it a warehouse once? anyway it feels like you're in a friend's garage and outside on the astroturf across alley from landmark foundry new connections were made as strangers introduced themselves by ways of poems they'd written and the conversations tilted and veered but always stayed cordial. it reminded me of the way this neighborhood used to be, the easy feeling and camaraderie before Fremont was branded, packaged, & parted out then i went home and ate peanuts, threw shells on the carpet and refused to look at any screen. |