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hello.

hi.
i made one of these.
finally finally finally.
i took a walk.
it's autumn, so that was nice.
except the hasidic in my neighborhood tend to dull the cool chill of november and the red and yellow of the changing leaves.
they give such dirty awful looks because i am not jewish and they are on the way to temple, and i am somehow,
intruding
in on their space.
it's very degrading. annoying. saddening.
any other word you can think of.
my mother's old friend john cunningham came over today from brooklyn (which in traffic is like a two hour drive from park slope to the suburbs around manhattan.)
it is always so nice to see him.
he's brilliant of a scholarly level.
and talks with him are enlightening but not overwhelming.
he still has a great sense of dry humor that i find very funny, to he jokes although most of my friends wouldn't understand them.
probably.
i guess.

i'm drinking hot chocolate now and smoking a cigarette and it's nice.
and i'm going to go look for more artists that consume my intersts.

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