Two years?
Really?
A month or so ago, after a very dry period for writing, I realized that if a day goes by with nothing remarkable, I am not living the life I intend. I started journaling at least for each day's remarkable events.
It's working.
I am even dreaming again.
More to come.
journaling the present and changes of our home/ terrain as well as massage musings
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