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low grey cloud, still quite warm

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Currently listening to Mr. Blue Sky by ELO. What a wild day. A lot of pain the last few days but things are looking up in many ways.
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BB hurt his foot somehow yesterday and was limping a bunch. Hard to tell how bad it was so we went to urgent care, he got to see his skeleton on Halloween.
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BB debuted his “Ghost Skeleton Demon” costume today, hopefully the wings and horns make it through a day of kindergarten.
I flipped off a motorbike with two riders in blacked out helmets screaming down the bike lane while we were crossing. They shouldn’t have been doing that, and I shouldn’t have done that. Two wrongs don’t make a right, etc etc.
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“A work of art is good if it has arisen out of necessity. The verdict on it lies in this nature of its origin: there is no other.”
Rainer Maria Rilke in his first letter to Franz Xaver Kappus, compiled in Letters to a Young Poet. I need to pick up The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge again, I remember really enjoying it but left the pocket edition in the UK. Apparently there was a new translation of it in 2022, worth checking out. Maybe also worth reading Le Guin’s “The Fisherwoman’s Daughter” in parallel as a counterpoint to the sneaky “artist as mystic, troubled lone wolf” vibe. See also “In Search of Our Mothers’ Gardens” by Alice Walker (yet to read).
A mourning dove has been sunning itself on our window AC unit for about two hours now, eyes half open. They used to coo outside my brother’s window on foggy mornings.
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