Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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I first learned the power of lightning when I was 10 years old. My mom and I were in the dining room during a common afternoon thunderstorm when the air suddenly shattered, sparks exploding off the ground in a white hot flash at the base of the tree on the other side of the sliding glass door.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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I’m sipping freshly filtered mountain stream water from my water bottle, huddled down on a damp rock beside a roaring, splashing, slick cascade. I’m at 11,000 ft an on early season hot summer day, surrounded by tall withering pine trees. The air feels fresher, cooler, delightful.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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This month, the words did not come. There is a lot going on, and writing would be a great way to process all this except, yeah, the words did not come.
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Recently, in the span of 8 hours, I stumbled across 3 separate essays welcoming the demise of social media, which I was going to link to here, but then in my efforts to track them down, I came across even more.
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind.
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Musings on grief, darkness, and friendship
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind
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Things I found interesting lately, what I’ve been up to, and whatever else comes to mind
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I’m jogging across the gravel parking lot, my car in sight, that final wave of relief so welcome I could cry. But I already did that today, twice, and I don’t feel like adding more tears to the cocktail of sweat, urine, and the contents of an energy gel that I am somehow plastered with.
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