Wet got a bit of wet snow, and a lot of rain today. I commuted by bus, and took some photographs through the foggy window. The day was blurry as well, a lot of things to do one after another, and a long list of things to do tomorrow.
(Posting title is from the poem Zacuanpapalotls by Brenda Cárdenas.)
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