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Observations & essays.
Notes on rebuilding, ordinary life, and becoming.


Eight Weeks In… It’s Starting to Feel Like Ours
Somehow we have now been in our first home for eight weeks.
Which feels slightly ridiculous because or course there are parts of this house that still look like we moved in approximately three hours ago… and other parts where Its genuinely starting to feel like our home. I think before we moved, I had this idea that...

Jazz
Aug 74 min read


I Didn’t Expect Space To Feel Like This...
I didn't expect space to feel like this... It's been three weeks since we got the keys to our own home and something's shifted a bit.

Jazz
Jun 264 min read


I thought I was behind, I might have been composting.
I used to think I’d lost time.
Now I wonder if some of it was compost.
Some seasons look stuck from above while something roots below.

Jazz
Apr 241 min read
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Eight Weeks In… It’s Starting to Feel Like Ours
Somehow we have now been in our first home for eight weeks.
Which feels slightly ridiculous because or course there are parts of this house that still look like we moved in approximately three hours ago… and other parts where Its genuinely starting to feel like our home. I think before we moved, I had this idea that...
Jazz
Aug 74 min read


I Didn’t Expect Space To Feel Like This...
I didn't expect space to feel like this... It's been three weeks since we got the keys to our own home and something's shifted a bit.
Jazz
Jun 264 min read


I thought I was behind, I might have been composting.
I used to think I’d lost time.
Now I wonder if some of it was compost.
Some seasons look stuck from above while something roots below.
Jazz
Apr 241 min read

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