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“We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes.”
- Madeline L'Engle
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Going to an Of Montreal and Janelle Monae concert tonight. Pumped, though exhausted. I forgot in the interim year that doing real work (and not work like this summer's desk job mundaneness) leaves you absolutely drained.
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