On Gratitude
I have dreamt of this. This. A four-year old boy, digging in the sand, building a castle (“for the mice”) with his dad. This. A ten-month...
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On Being Alive
“Because this business of becoming conscious, of being a writer,
is ultimately about asking yourself,
'How alive am I willing to be?''"
(Anne Lamott)
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