The autumn sun glows, even through the slim windows of the library now at 3 5oPM. The leaves swell about, casting their rich smell about the campus as the sidewalks dry from the past few days of rain threatening to become snow. Nothing is completed or finished, but our syllables snap today - our words are quick, our thoughts transfer well over in conversation. And, doesn't it seem like, even after this nonsense, we're all holding our heads up and bringing our glasses together? It's the sun.
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Very much.
ReplyDeleteShortest post you ever wrote. :)
ReplyDeleteI think I've missed the sun. Every day I've been working while the sun's out, waiting excitedly to get out into the sun. Then every time the sun disappears about a half hour before my shift is over. :( horrible.