May 19, 2017.
A faint breeze accompanies balmy heat on a temperate spring day.
The box fan whirs on the windowsill, facilitating a cross-draft in my studio apartment.
A coffee table makes for a barefoot footrest. Resinated footprints proliferate across the wood-grained surface.
A lawn mower hums from across the street as a neighbor carefully manicures his lawn. The scent of freshly-bled chlorophyll wafts in my direction.
The distinct crackle of my AM radio competes with the typical sounds of a suburban neighborhood.
Spring springs in the Hudson Valley.
My 31st time around.
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