An old backdated entry

Four more months in California. Days are longer. Green is greener. It’s the cleaning season, and I am scrapping everything. I can’t keep this life.

From the fifth floor, you can see for miles and miles. You know that there are hills all around. You know the colors of the evening. You know that planes fly out of the south.

– April 2011

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