42 Dreams of Arizona Bay

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When stuff constitutes home

Since I left Niles, I have felt at various stages of being at home.
I’ve unpacked for the second time in six months, and at last, everything is put away.
It feels comfortable to come home to all my stuff. To know where everything is, for the most part. Unpacked again, free at last!
But I’m not sure [...]

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Rest awhile

Here’s a compliation of cart sightings.
Green cart, freshly liberated, sits on the lawn.
Another, older cart, has seen better days. One pristine trash bag rests inside. They’re partners, picking up trash together.
Plastic cart of green, at the corner of Shields and West. It looks like it belongs to a 99 cents and more store. Waiting at [...]

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