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habitual

for habit, 6 november:
i moved the piano.  by myself.  i am my mother's daughter.

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my love affair with habit continues to grow.  a community coming together around the sharing of a single image, a few words.  a collection of the collective.  i've been smitten since molly and emily launched the endeavor almost three years ago.  i've been inspired by this authentic celebration of lives truly lived.  so much so.  and i've been ever so grateful to participate a few times as a guest.  

for november, they're inviting all to take part.  do join in.

murmuration

i've been thinking of flight.  often.  

and so, i can't not share this magical bit about the power of the collective, about inherent order in what may be perceived as chaos, about the mystery that surrounds us, and yes, about flying:

murmuration by sophie windsor clive.