Forgive me, my trespasses.
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Monday, September 30, 2019
Caught up in the Rush
The temperature of the light is quite different in America than in Egypt but that is hard to see from my basement. I've been stuck here since my return, processing images and accounting for finances. That is the reason I have no entry for this week and I am making excuses instead of interesting analogies.
Forgive me, my trespasses.
Forgive me, my trespasses.
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