I just experienced one of those moments that makes life worthwhile

walking back from Wean. It was dark, it smelled so much like fall, I was listening to “The Mistress Witch of McClure (or, the Mind that Knows Itself)” off of Sufjan Stevens’s “The Avalanche”, and it was warm. Just thought I’d share, so it doesn’t seem like my life is all doom and gloom. Really, it’s pretty nice most of the time!

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