Jonny and i converged on knowing life is a markov chain one night in the architecture studio and we had crossed paths in an architecture studio just 4 years prior.
I like when a switch flips and i'm staring down the wall of a mirror that refracts some points spread evenly across a body of present past and future, as if epiphany or truth.
We climbed Potrero Hill the other day, my bag full of hardware and a gallon of water in his left hand.

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