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Addison Rae “Aquamarine”

Like many of you, I came out of the pandemic a different person. Being still while letting the days blur into weeks and months made each one feel heavier than the last. Coming out of that, one thing became clear: survival became the only measure of success. Not happiness, not fulfillment, but simply enduring. We measure time in years, but often times the metrics of such can’t be measured, when you’re too busy licking your wounds. It feels like I moved through 2020 to, let...