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six hours a day on a fake sky in montreal. some weekends i drive off to look at a real one.
set painter at a theatre in saint-henri. my car has 300,000 km on it, and i have a keychain from almost every gas station between here and gaspé.
I'm secretly
very organised about leaving. sleeping bag in the trunk and a full tank, always.
Don't ask me about
the weekend the car died twice near rimouski. actually, do ask. it's my best story.
I'll fall for you if
you say yes to a drive before asking where it goes.
day four on this forest. josée says the pines look 'too hopeful'. i don't know what that means, and she's right.
first ice on the stairs this morning. i sat out here with a coffee and thought about the gaspé.
