very evening I perform the same ritual. I light a few candles, play a gentle piano track and sit up in bed with pen and paper. At this point, so much of the day is swirling around my head, a storm of thoughts and feeling. Yet the discord slows in an instant the moment my pen begins to move. Anything can happen here; no words are typical. But the prompt
NOTE TO SELF
Jul 23, 2022
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