Saturday started off with me feeling underslept, overanxious, and a touch ill-kempt. So I bundled my hair into a knob at the back of my head, guzzled some coffee, and went for a stroll around Fresh Pond. It wasn’t entirely attitude changing, since I still spent parts of the weekend not daring to look at things too closely, but it is remarkable what sunlight will do. And blue sky, and bluer water, and colors right out of the paint palette--alizarin crimson, viridian, cadmium yellow.
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