good morning

i caught the right bus this morning, the 6:48, yes i abso-diddly-did. it is a lovely, spring-clear day in marin county, and i remembered to sit on the east side of the bus so i could catch that first, bursting glimpse of the city as we hurtled around the curve past sausalito. hustling cheerily along, we were treated with a cloud-drenched outline of alcatraz, and of course the orangey-red pikes of the bridge. (which bridge? the bridge.)

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I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.