nothing.
Grey sky, cold.
I have nothing new to report. A new week begins, which supersedes the just past. This week I will spend the evening with B.. Otherwise, I do what I do.
And as if by chance I grab the following lines by Max Frisch on..
"People are signs of themselves, to see if we understand each one calls for fear of being alone in the jungle of ineffability It has not thirst for glory, but for partnership. It reveals itself to make a beginning. "
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