One last note before the day fails. The path to writing has taken me far from my original course. Not too long ago, I felt like a lighthouse keeper in a fog, caught out in a storm.
That's changed. I can't remember the turns, the places where I might have paused to reflect, the dead-ends and the jaunts and the switchbacks. But it seems like this spot is a pretty nice one.
I think I'll stay awhile.
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