Tiny little troll doors.

Remember the other week when we were closing doors all over the place? So today it’s tiny little troll doors. I imagine them kind of like this. Yes, that’s the faery door that lives at the Playground — and sometimes mysteriously moves around, though...

Preparing.

I’m getting ready to get ready to get ready to leave for Asheville. This is not like me. It’s kind of awesome. This trip will be my third to North Carolina in fifteen months. Preparing for the teaching: not a big deal. Preparing for the traveling:...

Not getting rid of it. Replacing it.

The message I got from my brain yesterday (my post-flailing newly-descrambled charged-up brain) was as follows: Replace worry. To which I said, huh? And then I got this: Replace worry with curiosity. Curiosity. I like this so much. And here’s why. It’s...
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