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Autumn & Anticipation

Autumn has slipped beneath the doorways and settled on every surface, like a layer of dust. The first rumbles of Autumn called to me like a reprieve, following a Summer where the world seemed ready to be rid of us. Autumn swept in to douse the flames and press moisture into the earth, and coax…… Continue reading Autumn & Anticipation

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Old Friend

It’s been a little while, and I write as if to an old friend. Like maybe someone wants to know exactly what I’ve been up to and why it’s not typing online, but it’s a story without inspiration and uninspired stories are often boring. I, however, have inspiration, maybe just a little bit, and sometimes…… Continue reading Old Friend

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The Procrastination Infection

Procrastinators must be immortal beings, because they’ll never get around to dying. I get a chuckle out of that, but then I realise that if one’s life is defined by just dragging through the lethargic motions of procrastination, you will not find yourself too lazy to die, but too lazy to live. Look, procrastination usually…… Continue reading The Procrastination Infection