I want to wade into the water and just keep walking. Roll up my pants, leave my money and keys behind on the sand; leave everything that runs our lives on the beach. And if I stay in the water long enough maybe sand will blow over these things and start my life over…
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That was the feeling behind my Lorelai oekaki way back when, but I don’t think I captured it as well as you did just now.