29 Apr 2022

The cards have been mixed this year (as with every year), but lately the answers have been more Yes than No and I am the spoiled child, grinning gleefully, snatching up the candy. What more is there to do? Is this not what we live for?

A man with dark hair, glasses, and a beard sits on a blanket in a park, smiling into the distance, his bike and helmet in the background against a cherry blossom tree.

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