You know what, forget that last bit. I'm thinking about a hammock. An electric fire. A plane ride full of every bloody waking moment across the Pacific, I will not sleep. The challenge of a test. The puzzle of a portfolio. The mysteries of the empire. My last days in Japan. Quiet. Thoughtful. My first days back home. Rich. Overflowing.
The fullness of things.
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