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hello.
I type that word and the cursor blinks, waiting for my next instruction.
What is it that draws us
today's permission slips
1. you don’t have to read (or like) any of the booker prize winning novels
2. you don’t
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i’ve read about the cyanometer in three places recently. this fabulous invention is attributed to Horace-Bénédict de Saussure who
better late...
a work-from-home-whilst-still-in-recovery-mode day + a kiddie cup of locally made coconut gelato at the beach day + a trying a new recipe
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a crash landing at the end of the month + sleeping through days filled with sunshine + craving only soup and strawberries
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a crash landing at the end of the month + seven days in the confines of my bedroom, doing battle with
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Tired of explaining that ‘I don’t have the time’ doesn’t mean ‘literally every second of my schedule is
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today we are scattered around the property like dice – each one landing where they feel like they’ve come into
a space for scraps
a could-do list for november:
1. continue showing up here every day — either in the same way i have been
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this is all part of the pleasure, this day; no one else can own it. the particular pleasure of this