#Scurf131: mid-october
when all wilts and blooms, goes but also comes back, is here but also not
it’s been a while that i wrote or shared something. here’s an essay i was able to cough out despite this morning, despite yesterday, despite life. i think that’s a great way of waking up and doing really anything, despite yesterday, despite myself, despite the circumstances. that’s something i never thought i’ll write here. anyway, the usual addendums here — for the time this is a free to read newsletter, but soon i’ll be putting a lot of this behind paywalls. subscribe and share with the readers in your life, till then?
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