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  • A Love Letter from Frost, Sheldrake, Warbucks, and Associates

    “Nothing gold can stay.” You might not want to shine anymore, and maybe your time is glint as gold. (I see this as a good thing.) Can’t regret the sunset when it winks away. Choose a new more useful than gold, more lasting, more substantial. “I wanna be soil.” Yes, and, allow yourself to change…

  • notes app entry: Jan. 1, 2023

    I’m constantly in a state of rediscovering myself but I don’t want to let that get in the way of all the self knowledge I’ve gained by being here as I am How do I let the past versions of myself coexist with the future ideals of myself I want to birth? Commentary Something about…