Walking. weaving through crowds and chaos with headphones on. I am immune, I am distinct, I am indistinguishable, I am at peace with everything.

Swimming. the sun was shining today, and it came streaming through the huge south-facing windows at the pool. I felt stregnthened by the sun on my skin, magnified by the water. it was almost like swimming in crystal-clear tropical waters.

Sewing. problem solving, perservering even after I have redone something twice before. patience and logical forethought.

Vaccuming. wild psychedelic trance in the background, and full vigorous vaccuming on the stairs. according to tom and clem I have quite the musical talent, and we should record the “hoover trance” track next time.

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