It's a strange day. The morning conversations have been more deep than normal and the faces all seem to hold so much more. The tips of the buildings blurred by fog as I tread to work seem to be symbolic of a clear connectedness at the ground today while things about the next day and the next seem unclear. Perhaps they are not important. As my steps are hurried to make through the next walk lamp, my mind is calm and my thoughts are smoothly flowing.
Today is not a normal day at all.
And I love it.
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