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When Lynn found her great grandfather's diary, many of the entries read:
Dug Coal. Rained.
I suppose if my world demanded such work in such conditions, I too, may have grown terse.
Dug Coal. Rained.
I suppose if my world demanded such work in such conditions, I too, may have grown terse.
On the other hand, the artificial imposition of Two Sentences A Day seemed like exactly what's needed to satisfy my yearning to archive the daily flow of life.
To bookmark particular sensations and experience.
To leave a scar that I can return to be assured that I really was alive back then:
My life really did happen.
So for the last year I wrote two sentences a day.
These days I'm re-reading to see whether the archival urge and the reflexive urge together can do anything to heal my soul or shed insight across a tiny sliver of the world...
Some Representative Days
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December
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- New Years Angst
- A Day of Being With
- BAM! POW! Scrape.
- Third of Four Christmases
- Christmas Day
- Long and Slow
- Christmas Dinner Day at Strathmore
- One Christmas Down, Two to Go.
- Travelling North
- Packed Full
- Accomplishment & Gratitude
- And I Don't Regret It
- Laundry List Type Day
- Hibernating
- Snow & Bowling & (you guessed it) More Grading
- Still Just Grading, but...
- One of THOSE days
- Final Day of Finals
- Addison's Birthday
- Finals Week
- Leftovers, Birthdays & No-shows.
- Waiting and Snow People
- Last Day of Classes for Me.
- Catching Up...
- Abbreviated Day
- Winter Definitively Arrives
- Advent Begins
- Felt Like a Saturday
- All In One Day?
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