eclipses & treading water

I sit here with my iPod on shuffle (a little Will Smith, Sugarland, Train, etc), a turkey and pastramie wrap in front of me and wonder how I let myself get here. By here, I mean, in a funk, one that borders on mild depression. One that I had sworn I had overcome. Perhaps it’s […]

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