[i'll take these apples]the countdown countup is on. the numbers 4 days of yoga 5 days no bean and 4 avocados 2 persimmons last night i followed peter pan home. this morning i pedaled just the same way i do now, the sun took my breath it burned the most brilliant orange in the sky. the buildings the city all dusted in the light pink outlined the cold bit the tops of my feet. there was an energetic shift it came and rested i felt it in my shoulders. i am remembering why i am here.
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