Watery, afternoon light

Being unemployed would really suck if I didn’t like my apartment so much. This afternoon, while sitting on the hallway floor in front of the heater (which Jake has so graciously shared with me these past few days), I got to see a watery, wintery light through the western windows (“W” alliteration). If I were

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Anonymous flowers

I came home from a week in LA to find this in my front gate. Three days later, it’s still there – but since it breaks up the gray of my apartment’s exterior, it can stay. Perhaps there’s a vigilante florist somewhere in the neighborhood…

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