Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Inward, outward.
It’s a comfort to have three years of writing online to read through. To remind me of the winding way I’ve fashioned my life, and since I started writing here in particular. A journey, a struggle, a story revealed page by page. And it… Continue Reading “Inward, outward.”
Oh. I'm so angsty.
Despite all the good intentions, it’s been a long weekend of mostly lying around my apartment feeling sorry for myself. And I really am not sure why. Am I actually sick with something (as certain physical symptoms would indicate)? Or am I just descending… Continue Reading “Oh. I'm so angsty.”
Yeah, I'm going to keep living after all.
It’s been difficult to choose my words for this page in the last week as my life has recently become the subject of some internet debate and attack, which I have no wish to fuel further. I’m finding it difficult to be constrained from… Continue Reading “Yeah, I'm going to keep living after all.”
Leaping.
The sun came through my window this morning and illuminated the sunflowers resting in a vase on my table giving me the moment of dark and light in which I snapped this photo. Until then (over breakfast) I had been immersed in Fear and… Continue Reading “Leaping.”
Long hikes.
I need to do a couple of long hikes between now and when I leave for my trip at the end of August. Preferably one this weekend and one next. 12-15 km. Any takers or am I hiking alone? (I’m thinking at least of… Continue Reading “Long hikes.”
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