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Last night, I've been working the graveyard shift for the past 11 years.

Mono no aware, it's a Japanese phrase used to describe the transience of things and the feeling of bitter sweetness that follows.

I guess roasted eel would count as weird. And yes I would eat it again.

I would love to go on a silent retreat. I'm pretty sure I could go days without talking.

"lock not  away your love nor keep it hid"

Carl Sandburg Honey and Salt. It's also my favorite poem.