feelings are overwhelming me right now...watching the winds energy move the branches outside this window feels like a sad song. the goodbye said to nicole feels so real, although our aquantance was by chance a summer long. the leaning over of fabian to elaborate ira's design feels nostalgic. the chat had with belinda and anthony on my gmail feels so comfortable and relieving and just slow-motion-like.
in this flourecent lit classroom designed by steven holl...feels so perfect.
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