He texts a photo of a dachshund relaxing on a front porch, the light coming from the left, deepened contrast of a shadow in the form of the head of the President. It's weird. We like weird. It's why he's the President and we have twenty-four hour bright shiny lights coming from the T.V.
Pushing the majority though it's not. We're split down the middle with the middle going, "Just shut up and use that energy for the people around you. He'll come and go in a lot less time than the kids."
Today I am grateful for the cover of a book project.
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