I just had one of the best fourty-five minutes I've had in a long time. With some unexpected time, I paid a visit to the Tweed Museum, a place where I've been only breifly last year. I decided music would accompany the situation well. I selected Cloud Cult's Feel Good Ghosts (Tea-Partying Through Tornadoes) album. It had been a while since I'd listened to it, and it will forever be one of my favorites. I'm not sure if it was the music, the extreme fatigue I was experiencing, or the art, but I couldn't hold back the tears. And they just kept coming. And it felt so good, like the best day. There was a very special clarity in those moments. The pictures seemed to speak with Mr. Minowa's lyrics. Brand new stories were being born everywhere I looked. It feels so nice to feel.
I love you all.
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