Updates
These are small pieces of text and other media, writing in a hurry, left fleeting in my collection of notes.
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Good Sunday morning! What are you up to? Me? Oh, I’m on Web Archive browsing the blogs I loved in the early 00s.
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I love it when I’m in the store and a kid is trying to sell their parent on the idea of buying them some tchotchke. “Ah, wow, it’s moisturizing! Interesting, wouldn’t you say?”
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If the world really were my oyster, coffee would be all foam. Thick, fluffy, not-too-dry foam.
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The way inmates smile in pictures taken for the purpose of finding a penpal always makes me sad.
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I usually take a while to overcome the cringe I feel about my past selves, but why wait when I can laugh joyfully right now at Anja and myself less than a month ago, passing the Swedish city of Göteborg and thinking the printing press was invented there?
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Our private backyard in the Swedish AirBnB. Again, an overcast sky makes for proper coloring, although I think I could’ve improved the aperture here.
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Anja in front of one of the barns of our Swedish AirBnB. I like the red in this picture, but not the fact that she’s too light in it.
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A lovely little wooden display from which our Swedish AirBnB hosts sold dahlias from the garden. Slightly overcast weather makes for beautifully colored Polaroids.
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Trash bags on the garden table as we were rushing out to beat Storm Hans. Flash was on and it shows: this picture doesn’t do anything for anything.
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Anja being a grill master. The picture is tilted and slightly light, but at least I finally got a proper picture of her.