so it goes

The good news is that the move is over, and the bad news is, waaaaaaaah everything is smaller and less private-er and dirtier and harder and I miss windows. But more good news: I am pretty consistently resilient (i.e. forgetful as hell), so I know for a fact that my new, cramped, foreign setting will stop feeling unusual within weeks, just as soon as my brain wipes the way things used to be from my memory desk. And also some good news is this collection of photographs. Look through them. Just do. It's made my morning feel much more pro-humanity than if left alone.