It's been a whole entire day, sort of frantic and too slow all at the same time, and I feel like a hamster on a wheel, but now we have a whole cord of wood stacked at the side of the house, covered up snug just before it started to rain, and it's late late late, but I saw the sky lit up like dawn when I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and craned my neck, trying to find the full moon through the tree branches, and then slipped outside, barefoot on the chilly damp grass, and walked until I could see it through the mist, silhouetting the oak leaves.
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June 2019
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