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Day 1

There is something simple and lovely about watching purple clouds dusted with pink drift across an ash blue sky above green trees that will soon turn gold. They drift in cool air that will soon turn cold. Approaching the cusp of a changed season.

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A Day in the Life I'm Building

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I have realized that generally speaking, I do not have to choose. I can and will do both. Now, whether or not I manage this well sort of depends on the day, but the point is I'm working on it. This is a life I am still building.

Keep w(o/a)ndering.
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