Look, I TWEETED.

05:19 Fog. Fog as thick as frosting on a birthday cake, making mirrors of every wimdow I peer out of... Glorious. #

05:28 In a fog such as this, apartment buildings become the legs of giants, stoplights the glare of an awoken dragon... #

05:33 ...and you tread warily, but filled with excitement. Because you know in your soul that one missed path could lead you anywhere. Or beyond. #

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