Dum spiro.
Yeah: “chaotic,” Ada said. Life is.
It’s reassuring, oddly good & comforting, to see myself in the mirror with a camera in the same pictures I took across Philadelphia and Seattle last summer: I still exist and am me while the outside whirls. Constancies.
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