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Tuesday with 9,181 notes. Tuesday with 960,737 notes. Monday with 40,358 notes. Wash the dishes in your sink. Get your outfit for tomorrow together, including accessories. Put your keys somewhere obvious. Wash your face and brush your teeth. Go to bed at a reasonable hour. Sunday with 19,112 notes.

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Draw a map on your heart. Ink a compass onto your wrists. Press your fingers to your pulse and remember that you are alive. Stain your mind with beautiful words that you cannot be rid of. Kiss a sharp cheekbone and the tip of a finger. Tie ribbons on the branches of trees. Remember that you are living and that you can be anything.

Thursday, July 27, 2006. A few evenings ago, Naranja and I took a walk to the river, which included making our way along trails through fields and woods. We walked first along a mowed trail which cut through the tall grasses of a fallow field. Little blue and white flowers like stars wavered and winked, wild oats swayed thin and tall with the rhythm of an invisible wind, and the occasional morning glory spiraled its way, in love, clinging, wrapping around a sturdy stalk of weed. Thursday, July 27, 2006.