it's 11:36 pm, on May 24, 2007 - echo.

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also: it's hot, I gave away my air conditioner, and my beautiful, brilliant apartment - symbol of my ability to build a new life here - is now empty and echoing even more than before.

one of the things I had to get used to, living in this place, was the constant sounds of traffic, minus the constant sounds and vibrations of trains. I can sleep through a train whistle right outside my window; the quake a train makes as it passes, minor earth shaking, synthetic tremors, they never bothered me. I lived next to a rail yard in one way or another most of my life.

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