Slightly wider disclosure today, with scattered commentary and last-minute paperwork noticed and sent. Earlier, a surprising friend-of-a-friend thing hit me in Oakland before digging into a book that isn’t the one I’m supposed to have finished by Saturday morning. There’s Friday, swallowed whole.

High, fun wispy lines of cloud banks, gray to black on top and flaky salmon pink underneath, float in a pale blue evening sky Thursday, May 18, 2023 in San Pablo, California.

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