Motif:
Coffee
Rain
Letters
(Real mail, not virtual mail that drives you insane because everyone at anytime can send you anything. Mail that you can hold in your hand, throw away, save in a shoe box-one of the countless shoe boxes that arrive from amazon weekly that you asked Alexis to order for you.)
Tone:
Gloomy and tinged with morose. A bit disdainful of our surroundings. Everyone is feeling a bit isolated because we are all just trying to figure out where we are in the first place. I'd say that's a metaphor.
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