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In case I’ve caught you in the middle of a despair scroll, pause with me for a minute. Let’s catch our breath and re-ground together. ...
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.”
—T.S. Eliot
I’ve made multiple runs out to the woodpile to make sure I’m fully stocked for tonight. At 8pm, I’ll light the fire and begin my annual ritual banishing of words I don’t want to carry with me into the New Year. It’s strangely cathartic in a way I can’t quite explain—so I’ll share some of the more universal words in my stories. Should you need to see a certain word go poof, DM it to me and I’ll do my best to take care of it for you. As always, my hearth is yours. ❤️
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My festive umbrella swift wishes a merry eve to those who partake, and a happy Wednesday of fruitful yarn winding to all. ...
Happy solstice, everyone. ...
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