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Today, I learned that sometimes there are simply too many distractions to allow my mind to incubate anything useful – or even coherent – during my walk. Here are my notes:
Dreamed of giving birth in the shower.
I should print “Darkling Drake” so I can have a hard copy to review
Leaves a brighter green against the dark blue clouds
Hey! Don’t poop on me bird!
Yep. Picking up that candy wrapper.
What if I don’t think of anything when I walk?
Shit, I’m tired.
There are baby birds in that nest! Aw!
Yeah. Maybe this whole “take a peek inside my head while I walk” idea isn’t as genius as I thought.