Fading

I can't seem to catch up to myself these days; each activity blends into the next with no time for savoring the uniqueness of each thing. I feel like I'm running in place as fast as I can, like some weird dream that gets you nowhere. But keeping this journal is a relief, being able to find a tiny spot in the day to appreciate whatever juxtaposition of colors and shapes has caught my eye.

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