A Knowing So Deep
Words On Not Writing And Writing In The Same
Hi and happy spring-like March Monday,
Every morning, around the same time each day, I leave my kids’ drop-off, place fancy earbuds in my ears, and walk six blocks to stand in line with a bunch of people and their dogs to grab a coffee. Chances are, I already made a small batch of coffee when I woke up around 6:30, reluctantly tip-toeing around the house…
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