autumn 2024

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Well, I am ready to add more, at last—a new beginning, in a sense—but that’ll take a few days.

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Nov. 23…Nov. 30

Closer, but not ready to add more; not frustrated, very enthused. A flow of regular sharing is immanent, next week I expect.

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Nov. 17

I avoid chronic anomie (if not mild depression) from daily news—
the suffering of so many regions—by immersing myself in development of my writing projects, hours every day, largely for the love of doing it. I haven’t put a lot online lately, but there is much in gestation.

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Extra!: literary scholar felt stalked

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Courage, follow a little autumn course into dark lightly.

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some of these days

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Life is strange, often beautiful, then you die, of course.

Not that I will be missed,
“honey.”

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a hallowing day

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I’m going to get you!

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