The house is emptier.
The living room becomes my office. I relish that clean desk. Feels like a good change. Not sure why it feels like a clean start, but there it is, another feeling without good reason.
The Burning Man photos are begging to be let out.
So, this week they'll start to go up. And maybe I'll find the words that go with them.
And maybe the words that go with them will find me.
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