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March, on a rainy Tuesday · 8 min read
Twelve months ago I deleted my analytics, turned off comments-that-were-really-metrics, and started writing like nobody was measuring. Here's everything that got quieter, weirder, and somehow more alive.
February, late at night
The first draft is allowed to be bad. That's the whole trick nobody tells you when you're twenty-two and paralyzed by the blinking cursor.
little stickers, stuck on a little crooked
there's a /now page, of course →
Currently: re-learning to draw with my off-hand, reading a doorstop about medieval scribes, and slowly repainting the shed a color the paint tin swears is 'sage.' Tap through for the whole running list.
One email when there's something worth saying — a new post, a small idea, sometimes a photo of the shed. That's the whole pitch.
about once a month, honestly