I’m scooched over to the side of the little vanity that serves as my writing desk. A folder full of applications to the Summer Intensive Institute has collected where I usually write. And there’s a bag to order custom liners for the compost bin…Ugh. For the month of March, I’d just walk into my room … Continue reading I Miss My Desk
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