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it's the pretty things we're always breaking

maxwell street days, revisited

i went to the farmer’s market on the capitol square this morning for the first time this year. it’s nice to get up and get downtown every once in a while, and today, i was able to enjoy the festivities of the yearly state street street sale as well.

exactly one year ago, lea and i came to town looking for an apartment. expect some sappy nostalgia in a couple weeks, once my one-year-in-town anniversary rolls around.

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