Lately I find myself astonished that I’ve continued, however consistently or inconsistently, with this newsletter throughout the last unthinkable year. Yes, it has become more letter and less news, although I cannot do away with that part altogether—how else could I justify spending multiple unpaid but charming hours writing and unwriting and then writing again these half-shaped thoughts about gritty unremarkable moments simple because I would like to. A commentary for one, for some, for those who like listening to quiet things.
"The mere knowledge of stairs in the house causes you to shed a few tears, simply because stairs require energy and your reserves have all been used up by now." -- I shared this with all my friends because isn't it just *it*?
Congratulations on your beautiful illustrations! I would love to see one about live music... I miss it so much.
This is so lovely. It is absolutely just it, it is. I shall make a note to include a couple of music-related illustrations for the series—very good to be reminded of instruments-and-people-in-space-and-time.
"The mere knowledge of stairs in the house causes you to shed a few tears, simply because stairs require energy and your reserves have all been used up by now." -- I shared this with all my friends because isn't it just *it*?
Congratulations on your beautiful illustrations! I would love to see one about live music... I miss it so much.
This is so lovely. It is absolutely just it, it is. I shall make a note to include a couple of music-related illustrations for the series—very good to be reminded of instruments-and-people-in-space-and-time.