trying to stop sleeping so much. trying to sit in front of a light box every day, to circumvent the depression that winter sometimes brings. that lack of sunlight; i am still a miami girl, much as i love fall, much as i try to say my heart is cold and black. that invincible summer beating, hopping, blinking, resting in my chest.

trying to drink more red wine. cooking something new every week. stretching it out at bikram. running in the rain like a badass. one foot in front of the other. standing thursday nights with my favorites, running and cooking and porch sitting on my patio.

in other words, things could be worse.


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