
and here is the surprise monkey underneath. Also found this photo on the web, the monkey is sitting at a typewriter...writing Shakespeare, no doubt.

Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
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