Experienced sunshine for the first time in nine years. Nobody at the local deli was responding, so had to actually, physically, walk over. Didn't go to the same deli -- I went to a place just a few blocks ahead.
That's the cool and magical thing. If they close one shop down, a new one magically occurs. You can't stop the signal -- the signal for life, and variety. For choices, and changes. People often ask me if I'm Tersa.
"Tersa?"
"Tersa Terra?" they say.
"Isn't that a brand of potato chips?"
Then they look at me like I've gone crazy, for twenty minutes.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
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