yesterday morning i was in redmond, washington. last night i saw the sunset in san francisco. i woke to a

hello. I type that word and the cursor blinks, waiting for my next instruction. What is it that draws us

1. you don’t have to read (or like) any of the booker prize winning novels 2. you don’t

+++ i’ve read about the cyanometer in three places recently. this fabulous invention is attributed to Horace-Bénédict de Saussure who

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

a crash landing at the end of the month + sleeping through days filled with sunshine + craving only soup and strawberries

a crash landing at the end of the month + seven days in the confines of my bedroom, doing battle with

Tired of explaining that ‘I don’t have the time’ doesn’t mean ‘literally every second of my schedule is

today we are scattered around the property like dice – each one landing where they feel like they’ve come into