I have begun doing morning pages again. Three freehand pages of stream-of-consciousness with the first cup of tea. Which then get thrown away.
Questioned the point of this exercise. Questioned them as if they are the point. I forgot ~ they are the path I walk on which reveals hidden doors in the trunks of the trees that line the way. Everywhere I turn.
yay for morning pages
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