blogging
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cliff jumping
There is a cliche I’m tempted to use when I try to describe the passing summer:…
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wild raspberries
It was mid-July when I first learned about wild raspberries. We were camping, camping all together…
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courage, dear heart
2018: I set my Nalgene and books on a table by the window, claiming my seat.…
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breaking days
For nearly a week now I’ve been clinging to five-minute increments of quiet while E plays…
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embrace your dreams
“What do you want to do?” Grant asked. He meant for myself; did I want a…
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crazy days, lovely days
The days are crazy here. I may look back on this conclusion someday and wonder what…
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things that don’t satisfy
I want to write a book. Ever since I was little, I’ve loved reading and writing.…
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initiate
I am an initiate starting, but not familiar yet. In the autumn it was “Hello, we…
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seeing
Yesterday we moved most of our summer things up to camp. The back of the truck…
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the succulent and I // repotted
Last week I repotted my succulents. I bought them from Sprouts nearly two years ago; the…
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when life builds you
You know the days when your baby takes long, peaceful naps and the sun is shining…
gianna soderstrom 