I've been moving into the new apartment.
Ever gradually.
A new beginning begins.
I love moving, maybe more than I should.
There's just something about a fresh space to decorate.
I can only rearrange the same place so many times before I get complacent in every arrangement.
But one day I still hope for a cabin in the woods.
Every day walk out on the same porch to see nature do her ways. Today is not that day.
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