Morning at the hotel

It should all start slowly, without alarm. Creeping light makes the world go from black to blue.

California is a crazy place. At Tita Do’s house I could walk outside and pick a lemon. Had a pomelo for the first time. Dulce packed up oranges and pomelos for me to take. I eat one and watch the light change, rising to the surface from the depths.

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