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I was out on a bike ride with some friends yesterday and couldn't help but notice the weather. Just warm enough - to have a light sweatshirt on with a bit of wind and a cloudy sky. There is something special to me about this - kind of weather. I was asked if it was because it reminded me of being outside as a child, but that alone - doesn't quite capture it. It's more the transitional feeling of going from something social and fun to finally - splitting up for the day and heading home. Right between the two. You know the end is near and you can feel - those around you anxious to get ready to leave, but you just want to stay out a bit longer. Oddly perfect for - our the events of the afternoon, though I wouldn't apply my description to the dynamic of our group. But that is - what it reminds me of. A sense of longing. For the people, for the event, for a sense of normal in a busy or - lonely schedule. I'm likely projecting a bit, specifically from the past, but I suppose that's the point. If I - were more skilled, I might write a poem to describe the feeling, but I'm no poet. Maybe when I have a bit more - free-time. Or, more likely, retired.

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My friends and I outside the GM RenCen by the Detroit River.
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Side note: I've discovered how to type symbols and special characters on Mac, so I can type Ángel's name - correctly now without having to copy and paste characters. Exciting stuff.

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