Practicing radical optimism
Listening to my parenting power song while I write this. “That I would be good even if I did nothing. That I would be good… Read More »Practicing radical optimism
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Cycling in the rain
I forgot how unpleasant it is to bike in the rain without a back fender. That slice of Scot somewhere in my blood has left… Read More »Cycling in the rain
Sanctuary
It’s Christmas. It’s the last quiet Christmas morning for a while, since as of March 2016 we – we who were blithely two – we… Read More »Sanctuary