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Much water under the bridge since there were signs of life here. I'm not sure where or how

Coincidentally serendipitous In that curiously synchronous way in which these things happen. Yesterday I received two communications that made a

On this sunny dad's day, I am in that squeezed-in/no-home place that comes with between moves. That

It felt like it came from outer space, from the leftmost of fields, and while it's like a

The forest is less than the sum of its parts. ...and sometimes the path is the undergrowth. The drawing came

We don't need that much instruction. We know how to do things we like. We forget that we

Horizons are so grounding... and yet sometimes a curious midway recursion appears from nowhere, and we are caught in an