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Margaret De Bona, an old girlfriend, was in town this week and we kicked it on Tuesday. It was the first time, for me, that we've hung out together without any sort of residual tension. I showed her my art, we perused through some silly old love letters, went to my apartment, took a walk, checked out a bookstore and ate some Indian food. We even shared some naan. It took three years, but it's never too late to have a nice day with someone so lovely. Here's a picture of Margaret from the summer we met eachother, on a rooftop in Boston.