The plan: to note something for each of the next 365 days. May be something, may be garbage….may not last past June.
Today by “the pond” in Reykjavik in the sun a young girl feeding bread to ducks, gulls and geese. She was earring a Barcelona football shirt with the name Camilla on the back. On her feet were purple glitter trainers.
Later we bought things from dead.
365 times 50 
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