Currently listening to:
Mistaken for Strangers - The National
It's lovely when you hear from long lost friends. When you chat with a neighbor about hard, cold reality. When you laugh out loud and mean it. When you enjoy talking to someone on the phone, when you normally don't enjoy that kind of thing at all. When you prepare to get ready to do work with people that make you feel at home, happy, and real.
And as you open the door to your building the wind cuts through you and all the loveliness hits you at once.
And under the dimly lit street lamps your lips curl into a smile.
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