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super subtle spring pt 1

In 100, by Nora on March 10, 2021 at 11:15 am

i’ve sort of come around to spring. i used to hate having to wait, when all i wanted was to sweat through my linens and be out all day and all humid-limpid night. after the great slow down, the great blanket of darkness, the great retreat: the achingly-slow putting on speed. watery sunlight weak and shy, almost blushing with modesty. tepid or bleak or trying. cruel gusts of wind piercing through your hopeful wardrobe selections. pallid feet unsocked too soon. make up your fucking mind, ok. it took years to see that slowly, for my vision to encompass glacial-pace change.

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