the exquisite ordinary
a few trinkets and small mementos from the past few months.
home
gyms and swims + seaside saunas + sunday walkies + brunch
weekend magazine
even in the winter weekends on our tiny island we are outside in cold winds and clear skies—filling ourselves
tiny snackers
every winter we put fruit out for the birds that we share our home with, and oranges are a favourite
proof of life
the year's tipped over its highest point and started rolling towards the end again, and here i am,
no safe place to land
(the big little adventure that wasn’t)
as i write this, we’re sitting in a hotel in the south
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