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Just surviving in these times, that's about all one can do. The day will come again when my free time flows freely toward experimentation and stories and art and love. Right now, to give myself the kindness of just getting through, that's about all I can do. I've often wanted
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The turn inward, the turnaround, the turn outward. Seasons turn. I've been journaling these last many months, but that was not for you. That was for me. And now I wonder what happens if I write for you, for me, again. Greys and blues out to the horizon, and muted
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03:34 GMT+1 Began the journey 04:57 - Walked willa. Began to clean from shabbat. Stopped to tie the old basil flowers into a bouqet for M. Presently rearranging the kitchen. 5:25 - Finished rearranging. Back to cleaning now. The sun is rising in the east, the
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A year of tremendous growth, for myself, and for those around me. Starting the year, I was jobless, burning my savings, living in a 20m2 apartment with coal heat, along with my partner Crista, my large dog, and her large cat. Crista was working overnights at a bar, and my
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It is difficult trying to figure out what belongs on a blog. I haven't used much social media, so I think I've not developed the innate sense that many have for what is appropriate to publish. This blog isn't limited to friends or followers. It is both professional and personal.
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Open question: is Jadzia Dax the greatest character in the history of television?
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A first incompleteness, looping strangely in you (art by escher)