Tonight the bar feels like a liminal space.
It’s not there and it’s not here either.
The bar, of course, is a metaphor.
There is my past, the loves, my family, the friends, the places.
Here, well I’m not sure what here is.
If I had to wager a bet, here is happiness.
The bar is neither of these places.
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Utamaro Kitagawa - Ehon mushi erami - 1823 - via University of Wisconsin Digital Collections
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Extremely excited Dog, St. Peter’s Pool, Malta
This place seems unreal.
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