Red Cedar
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Post #3188: This is day five
Five days ago was Thursday, the day it became apparent to me that everything I had planned for the next two months was coming off the table. On Friday morning I spent two hours on the phone and Internet cancelling air travel, hotels, and… Continue Reading “Post #3188: This is day five”
Post #3187: Whenever a bird drops a fish
A few days ago I was in my yard with a friend doing some work for us, and I noticed a weird piece of white flesh with bones protruding out at the base of a tree. I poked at it with my finger, as… Continue Reading “Post #3187: Whenever a bird drops a fish”
Post #3186: The new favourite (sweater)
As evidenced by the photo up top from the google photo archive (May 15, 2015), I have been knitting for nearly five years. This was my first finished item; a washcloth made of cotton. I thought cotton washcloths were a natural starting place in… Continue Reading “Post #3186: The new favourite (sweater)”
Post #3185: Another year, another pair of pants
I no longer have any pants that fit me, which is a nice problem to have because it highlights some changes to my body that I’ve been working on in the last few months. Truth is, I didn’t have that many winter-worthy pants in… Continue Reading “Post #3185: Another year, another pair of pants”
Post #3184: The life-changing magic of heavy lifting
A funny thing happened yesterday when I was riding my bike: I fell off for the first time in my life. I was cycling on a muddy trail and having trouble getting much propulsion going when I spotted a stick across the trail. It… Continue Reading “Post #3184: The life-changing magic of heavy lifting”
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