I have this image that I can’t get out of my head.
My friend James created a new project last night.
He hosted a Gratitude Dinner — an idea he made up where a smallish group of people get together and all bring some food and then talk about what they are…
Up until 4 days ago I had written something every day for 236 days.
Then I just broke that streak. I went AWOL on you.
How did this happen? Where did I go? Is everything ok?
Perhaps if I have a cup of tea things will settle down a bit?
I darted across the street looking furtively left and right.
There was a good stretch of footpath before the lights so I picked up my pace and looked straight ahead.
Yesterday morning I was sitting playing piano when the door to my studio opened and three strangers walked in.
I was very taken aback.
Thanks for being curious about this Dear Self project of mine.
It is a pretty simple project really. Each day I write myself a letter. My goal is to be completely honest with myself — to reflect upon whatever is going on with the hope…
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