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This auspicious space of almost awake.

Dearest Morning, I am an incomplete book finding the words to stretch across the horizon. Early sun settles into my sea and I linger longer than usual. Maybe it’s the crisp autumn air. Maybe it’s the squirrel’s chatter, next to … Continue reading

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