February 8
Today is our third consecutive day of rainy weather. And that means everyone everywhere is feeling introspective and pensive. Russell is plummeting further and further into a funk, Elmo is singing the song in his head that he’s been singing, louder and louder, for the past few days (“Shades of Gray”) and Shaan walked outside and felt the crisp February air on his face. And somewhere inside gears turned as matter shifted and molecules rearranged, imperceptible at first, as it always is. – Kiran