It's easy to remember what I did on this day in 2007 because it's all written below on the pages of the scanned notebook. It is still a very clear experience: the ebbing evening heat of the ebbing Summer coming through the window of my bedroom as I sat at my black table writing, trying as ever to catch up with the ten pages a day, and I felt like a serene artist contemplating life, capturing a moment.
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