It's the holiday season. Thanksgiving has come and gone and November, in a way, feels like it never was; a mere blip on the radar. I always get a flutter of excitement in the last days of the fall. Perhaps because it feels like people become more forgiving, open to magic, and generally soften around the edges of their everyday gruff.
Rapidly approaching opening night at Yale Rep, basking in the warmth of new and old friends, and generally feeling completely, and utterly grateful.
Off for a walk.
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