I must lie down where all the ladders start
In the foul rag and bone shop of the heart

Young but old-feeling, novel-writing nobody; a sucker for cityscapes.
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Well-spent New Year’s Eve

Had a pretty good New Year’s Eve so far. It’s like 6:30 PM here now. My mom and aunt and uncle bought up and had packaged like bunch of little meals, maybe like 20-25 in total, and we drove between temples in Lucknow giving them to the homeless people who line up there. Mostly they were really old or in some way mentally or physically disabled. It was kind of jarring, but something, I think, that would be a worthwhile component of any New Year’s Eve. And I’m sure the little bit of year-end karma isn’t gonna hurt anyone. 

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