Late sleep. I forgot my belt this morning. I have weak coffee from the street and am racing to finish a document before noon. The lawnmowers around my building make it sound like summer, though I’m wearing a new hoody … Continue reading →

Busy days. I might have taken on too many things. I’m not experiencing much stress, but am beginning to recognize that I won’t be able to do everything over a singular period of time. I will have to approach these … Continue reading →

“It is better to be at odds with the whole world than, being one, to be at odds with myself.”