I am now not only by choice but by necessity nested in my lovely house by the bay. October has passed by in a blur of strong emotions punctuated by late-night drives, my car full of belongings, on the winding road to the coast.
Several months ago, my friend Rabbit emailed me while I was in Wales, attending my sister’s birth. He asked me to write something about my hands. Tonight, cleaning out my email caches, I found my reply. I think it is worthy of posting, so here it is:
My hands aim more directly now. I could say [...]
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