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What a multisyllabic day! Weather, weather, everywhere.
The Golden Gate Bridge was bathed
in fog, the East Bay hills hosted a steam train of cumulus-cumulus-cumulus,
and contrails of cirrocumulus undulatus shot across the sky. I took
notes today, at one point writing, "I miss myself!" then
a few hours later discovered lavender spring blossoms among the
twisted boughs of storm-bent trees – in my own back yard!
Close to my computer, I discovered an electrical cord running from
the base of a long-ignored globe. I'd forgotten it's illuminated!
What on earth is Mauritania? A
country? It looks bright burnt orange from here.
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