Seeking out wonder in a weary world
Because the dream repeats itself, since it forgets itself. That's why it repeats itself. This is the good part. But the bad part will come again one day, but for now, this is the good part.
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I was a citified Paris correspondent for fancy American glossies who went Green Acres in a village of 175 people in the middle of a forest. It's been interesting.
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Wild at heart, weird on top, and publicly learning to love myself. These letters make frequent stops at personal histories, relationships, communal living, addiction, making art, & navigating the digital Anthropocene. It ain't much but it's honest work.