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I’m pretty proud of myself for running for nearly an hour today in the 20 degree weather, though my pace was nearly a minute slower than normal.
This was last night’s dinner during the “thundersleet” outside: short ribs, green beans, red wine mushrooms, and financiers with raspberries and caramel sauce.
Today's weather matches my mood. The world is completely overwhelming me today, just a firehose of awfulness.
At the end of my 3 weeks in Sequim, I did something that feels selfish yet necessary: I took 2 full days completely for myself in Seattle.
When I go home, I will miss sitting on the couch with my mom in the mornings and before bed, sometimes just quietly being with each other, sometimes cracking jokes or talking about life.
I love this piece by @the.missing.poet. I wish I had written it.
Part of me thinks that it’s unconscionably self-indulgent to write poetry when the world is on fire… but a bigger part of me knows that keeping such things alive makes all the difference.
You think you’re watching a woman who’s been shot four times in the face lying dead on the front seat of her car, but what you’re really watching is the ICE agent alive and well after the “disorderly” woman hit him with her vehicle.
A roundup of things happening in Sequim, including a cat birthday, some beautiful photos of nature, dinners I made, and some evidence of my dad’s decline.
Today I attended my first west coast protest rally. Tiny little Sequim, Washington had quite the turnout