Dear Readers, Hello again, on a rare consecutive day of writing. Today, I am feeling a bit uneven, like I’m somewhere in the opening paragraphs of a good short story, but IRL. A lot of bowling pins have been flung into the air and stay up there, somewhere, spinning. While they spin, life carries on here on the ground. When they fall I’d like for them to sit neatly into their respective places and not topple or crash or rattle too wildly so that life can carry on carrying on. Intense action to follow. For better-baked bowling pin analogies
3. On making habits
3. On making habits
3. On making habits
Dear Readers, Hello again, on a rare consecutive day of writing. Today, I am feeling a bit uneven, like I’m somewhere in the opening paragraphs of a good short story, but IRL. A lot of bowling pins have been flung into the air and stay up there, somewhere, spinning. While they spin, life carries on here on the ground. When they fall I’d like for them to sit neatly into their respective places and not topple or crash or rattle too wildly so that life can carry on carrying on. Intense action to follow. For better-baked bowling pin analogies