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folded sleeves

description

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2026-02-15 18:27:59

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folded sleeves Skip to content folded sleeves foldedsleeves. When the world around me gets overwhelming, I come here and write. I’m wasting minutes, perhaps even hours, typing words that won’t at all help me tick at least a box of my to-do list for the day. But I come here anyway. For a person so obsessed with the conventional concept of productivity, being here, thinking aimlessly and spewing words that don’t seem to make sense to anyone but me, I feel ironically calm. Maybe because this is where I feel less judged or where I don’t compete with time or worry about control. When I find myself pulled taut, my patience worn thin, words and phrases – written here in the most random of ways – become my sanctuary. Author agnes Posted on August 14, 2023 August 21, 2023 Categories iamwriting , thoughts Leave a comment on foldedsleeves. Mama, I’m sitting here, on the balcony, sipping coffee — the same way you dreamt of spending the days after you tu...

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