Had a great night conversing with Penelope.
I fell asleep curled up on the Delaunay couch and woke up to find that a blanket had been put on me. This the warmth of family, like the warmth of a blanket sustains one.... Lessens that emptiness.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
