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Picture
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Friday
March 13, 2026
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only one week of calendar winter left, the first snow of the season fell, clung to already budding branches. stooping to record ripples in a sidewalk puddle, a clump fell straight down the back of my neck, a direct hit. snow makes the familiar strange, preconceptions of place are rearranged, a city erased. walking aimlessly across an unblemished plane, i feel a fleeting frisson of freedom, no path ahead & the footprints behind me fill in, leaving no trace. i melt as it accumulates. |
