I still remember once when I was traveling – I think in Croatia – I struck up a conversation with a hostel worker. At the time I was freshly twenty-three years old and I remember her calling me ‘a baby’ after finding out my age. It...
It’s been 136 days since I’ve posted. In a past life I’d have taken this opportunity to publicly castigate myself and say how such a long break is… …unacceptable! …weak! …pathetic! …yellow-bellied! …etc I’m not going to do that. I’ve written that...
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My most peaceful days are the ones where I notice small things. The moisture clinging to a leaf I’m trying to propagate on the windowsill. The almost imperceptible movement of cool air over my knuckles as they sit atop the keyboard, pondering this...
