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Daily rhythms, outliving my father, running, physical conversations, and the rollercoaster of life

A funny things happens when you start deciding to write a short essay each day. Your brain accepts the constraint and rises to the task.

The last two weeks have been a bit chaotic, but I've written a few short essays that I'm proud of.

Since I'm sticking to an arbitrary limit of five, you'll just have to search back for the one other post I wanted to share but didn't.