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the lean slant of December's light...

And suddenly the year is almost over. Goodbye, 2019, you will not be missed.

Here's to the lean slant of December's light and the promise of a new year, however theoretical and arbitrary that turns out to be.

Two weeks left of school and then my birthday and then Christmas and then, finally, France and Spain.

Still need to book our intra-Spain train travel; still need to plan an itinerary of some sort. I don't want to overpack our days--just need to find that right balance between super-touristy and slightly chill.

Here's to closing out a truly hard year surrounded by friends under the sparkling lights of Paris. Here's to moving on.

8:18 pm - 04.12.19

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