So I am going to try to be more observant, to record both in journal, notebook, and mind what happens over the course of a day. The additional day away from work, away from the computer and the office and the desk, will hopefully help me in this awareness and creativity.
September 1. There is snow in the mountains already. We can see our breath when we go outside. The flowers have all curled inwards, all adopting a slightly gray color. They match the sky, whose grayness is like a heavy blanket. Not an uplifting color, but definitely a color that makes you want to put on your sweatpants and cuddle down to a movie. Maybe summer will come back, just a little.
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