notes from out there.

9am and on. Sounds of icicles breaking, water dropping off the roof. The brightness of the day, and the silence in between calls, focussing on what's next, but also for a moment on watching this transition, on experiencing the mind shifting from one reasonably complex topic to the next. (Intermediate states.)

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