Makahiya- 2nd and 3rd of July

The morning began with rain and misery.
The afternoon was spent listening to the din of the paper shredder that barely phased me since the deafening rock concerts have prepared me for such ruckus.
I met Elijah's Dad, Joshua.
And TexMex filled us all.

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I woke up in the same apartment in downtown Rochester now filled with bouquets of flowers.
The day before, a photoshoot happened while a bear picked berries and a tiger held a camera.


I awoke to Roberta Flack grinning from the foot of the couch. It was her record and attached to it was a note that said:

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