090913 #human I really want to start typing in the morning again, to make the time more real stretched out & slow--and also just to have inhabitants on some of the lower floors. Some life, some teeming, some laundry on the balconies blowing in the city's pre-frantic sweetness. Some warmth against the pre-apocalyptic freeze. Innoculation. Make the stink of strangers palatable. Tame the work week's hyperosmic barrage.