Traffic and Art
December 27th 2013 I woke up around 630, I think. I was cold, sort of. The overhead fan was blowing like crazy, and I liked the breeze, but I wanted a barrier between me and the air. (I’m just sleeping on a mattress- no top sheet or blankets.) I covered myself with a towel and laid back down
I listened. To Africa. I love that sound. Birds chirped and leaves blew outside as people shuffled around in their flip-flo
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