When Someone Asks How You Are, Maybe You Should Tell Them
Most of us never do
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7 min readFeb 18, 2020
I like to wake up early. Before 5:00 is best, when the air is a smudge away from nighttime. It feels sacred, undiscovered.
I go outside, yawning and stumbling on leftover dreams. The dog glows with happiness at being alive and moving. All the edges are soft.
