On yesterday’s walk
Lee Substack daily five today, I will be here,
“ Where will I find myself today?
I do not know. Yet through sorrow and sensation, and breathing and joy, and grace and goodness, and glory, I will be here.”
Dream fragments: on a n excursion with C. Memory of Lazarus store, now converted into dark old wood interior, coming down escalator to first floor by front entrance. This used to be cosmetic counters I bought a perfume here-was it volcane de nuit? The sales clerk looked like a countess, but sounded like a hillbilly—shocking. Go to pay—12:00 to 5:00 looks like , the man (BE?) says jovially. A has two square, hefty light machines $5/600 @. Oh. I see you came prepared. You planned to get these.

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