What a week for long walks. Finally. It. Did. Not. Hurt. To. Be. Outside.
Exhilarating, even if likely fleeting. Walking on the American Academy of Arts and Sciences grounds, I squished mud with my boots, only just resisting the urge to start puddle stomping. Maybe next time I will give in.
On our Sunday wander, we encountered a group of teenagers roller skating and skateboarding, whilst Prince’s “1999” boomed. Everything old … as they say. I wondered if they still shoot the duck, but a grown woman standing around a park filled with kids is weird, so we kept moving.
People out everywhere, including a neighbor I really like but only know her dog’s name (it’s Oscar).
A bananas lawn strewn artfully with junk on a street I’d somehow never walked on before.
I pulled down my mask briefly and smelled cigarettes and dryer sheets.
Sundries for you!
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